[Shikamaru's reluctant to move, enamored with the feeling of this moment. He though before he had sorted out his own thoughts and emotions from Twila's pretty well, but with it absent now he's finding errors. Less gratitude for the experience. Not as much shame as he would've thought.
A little lonely. He makes to stand, pushing his back up against the wall.]
no subject
A little lonely. He makes to stand, pushing his back up against the wall.]
Where's it you wanted to go...?