[ It's a good thing Fabian doesn't have to use his hands for anything else right now. Because as he hears Gorgug speak up in that typical Gorgug way, where he keeps mentioning random things and sounds so calm, Fabian is raising his hands up to his own face to just rub at it.
In exasperation, yes. At least Gorgug can't see it since it's a call, so Fabian can take his face rubbing nice and slow over here. As long as the emotion lasts. ]
Do you really think I can talk about dancing right now?
[ W-Woah. A Fabian who can't talk about dancing, when he loves to hear himself talk? That really must mean it's serious, though Fabian's deadly serious tone from a moment ago is sliding into something a little more whiny at this point. ]
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In exasperation, yes. At least Gorgug can't see it since it's a call, so Fabian can take his face rubbing nice and slow over here. As long as the emotion lasts. ]
Do you really think I can talk about dancing right now?
[ W-Woah. A Fabian who can't talk about dancing, when he loves to hear himself talk? That really must mean it's serious, though Fabian's deadly serious tone from a moment ago is sliding into something a little more whiny at this point. ]
Don't you get that I'm worried about you?