[not that it really matters to him what he looks like. he doesn't look in mirrors anyway. he hates everything about what's looking back at him.
he nods slowly, about to give her an okay, because maybe if they slept like this every once in a while it would be okay. they could get some good sleep and... and... his mouth goes dry when she continues, and he shifts a little, moving an arm from around her so he can slowly push up on his elbow to look down at her.]
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[not that it really matters to him what he looks like. he doesn't look in mirrors anyway. he hates everything about what's looking back at him.
he nods slowly, about to give her an okay, because maybe if they slept like this every once in a while it would be okay. they could get some good sleep and... and... his mouth goes dry when she continues, and he shifts a little, moving an arm from around her so he can slowly push up on his elbow to look down at her.]
...What do you mean?