[It's weird for him to feel and doubly weird to watch for her. This was the guy who married her for a green card only for her to kill him a split second after. This was the guy that she actually had the most fun she'd had in years scaring hapless people with. Hell, she'd actually thought she'd miss him when he had left in the end.
Now he's bashful and his wings are twitching and it's just --
She stares at him for a good minute or so and then slowly her shoulders begin to relax. Her surprise slacks off into something ... well, still surprised but. Gentler maybe?]
Huh.
[It comes out as an exhale, a little wonder to it. Then she nods a little, looking down at her own feet as she notes solemnly:]
We could all use some of that.
[Yeah her and Charles have patched things up sort of. And Delia's life coaching might be counted as therapy but frankly they probably all needed a different sort of therapist.
She looks up after a moment though and right at him because it's probably important that she also adds:]
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Now he's bashful and his wings are twitching and it's just --
She stares at him for a good minute or so and then slowly her shoulders begin to relax. Her surprise slacks off into something ... well, still surprised but. Gentler maybe?]
Huh.
[It comes out as an exhale, a little wonder to it. Then she nods a little, looking down at her own feet as she notes solemnly:]
We could all use some of that.
[Yeah her and Charles have patched things up sort of. And Delia's life coaching might be counted as therapy but frankly they probably all needed a different sort of therapist.
She looks up after a moment though and right at him because it's probably important that she also adds:]
... Good job. On the therapy, I mean.