[ Zell is already getting antsy with Jim being right here in his living room. Sure, it's a dream or whatever the hell this all was, but his heart was still thumping and his cheeks were red. His hand is moving to Jim's waist as he starts to guide him away from his Ma. ABORT ABORT. ]
Let's go, Jim.
[ His Ma doesn't seem bothered by her son trying to flee already. She just beams a smile, probably in a similar vein of energy of her son's. ]
Thank you for trying. It's not often he brings people home.
[ Zell, meanwhile, is trying to direct Jim back to the first room and towards the stairs. ]
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Date: 2017-06-03 06:11 am (UTC)Let's go, Jim.
[ His Ma doesn't seem bothered by her son trying to flee already. She just beams a smile, probably in a similar vein of energy of her son's. ]
Thank you for trying. It's not often he brings people home.
[ Zell, meanwhile, is trying to direct Jim back to the first room and towards the stairs. ]
C'mon, I'll show you to my room.