[His smile's genuine but he finds himself wavering just slightly, especially as exhaustion begins to creep up upon him. He's 100% glad that Emma is safe and in front of him, but as relieving as it is, he's also just reminded of why he's feeling this way.
Dylan swallows past the lump in his throat as everything from the prior night-- the past few hours crash down on him. How does he even talk about Caleb to her? Not to mention if Mr. H really died or did Ryan and Laura?? He hopes none of them died and just. Fuck.
At least he can make sure that his friend in front of him is okay. Well, as okay any of them can be right now.
He finds himself in a more serious mood and he looks at Emma with clear concern.]
Hey, um. You really okay? [Okay, that sounds dumb.] I mean. This is one of the more rough all-nighters I've had. You feeling the same?
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[His smile's genuine but he finds himself wavering just slightly, especially as exhaustion begins to creep up upon him. He's 100% glad that Emma is safe and in front of him, but as relieving as it is, he's also just reminded of why he's feeling this way.
Dylan swallows past the lump in his throat as everything from the prior night-- the past few hours crash down on him. How does he even talk about Caleb to her? Not to mention if Mr. H really died or did Ryan and Laura?? He hopes none of them died and just. Fuck.
At least he can make sure that his friend in front of him is okay. Well, as okay any of them can be right now.
He finds himself in a more serious mood and he looks at Emma with clear concern.]
Hey, um. You really okay? [Okay, that sounds dumb.] I mean. This is one of the more rough all-nighters I've had. You feeling the same?