here he was, sat on the floral patterned couch in his flat, elbows on his knees as he babbled away about the circumstances of his love life to you after cecily had visited him.

“i…im not looking for a companion at the moment, that is not my main concern. i am concerned only for you and i wish that i..” he stammered out, his eyes fluttering to his feet at the realization he probably just screwed this all up.