Curtis opens his mouth to respond, only to stop when he catches a flash of movement from the corner of his eye. Instantly, he turns toward it, arms already tensing up as if preparing to punch whoever might try to --
Oh.
Well.
Never mind, then.
Some of the warmth drains from Curtis's thoughts, sinking into a quiet resignation. He lets out a tired sigh and tries to shake off the flight-or-fight response tightening his shoulders.
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Oh.
Well.
Never mind, then.
Some of the warmth drains from Curtis's thoughts, sinking into a quiet resignation. He lets out a tired sigh and tries to shake off the flight-or-fight response tightening his shoulders.