Leonard hadn't actually done so much drawing as he had since he'd been here, and he'd forgotten how lost in the process he could get. Like he was in another world entirely.
Which is probably why even that simple greeting was enough to make him tense and jump.
He looks up and has to physically stop himself from doing something stupid, like smiling at the sight of the only friend he had in this whole place.
"Hey." There's an awkward shuffle as he snaps the sketchbook shut, realizing it might be pretty weird to see your own eyes staring at you on a piece of paper. ...Yeah. He thought maybe if he was physically able to look at the fire he'd seen in Rory's eyes that day on paper, he might be able to figure out why the whole thing bothered him so much.
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Date: 2018-03-04 03:18 am (UTC)Which is probably why even that simple greeting was enough to make him tense and jump.
He looks up and has to physically stop himself from doing something stupid, like smiling at the sight of the only friend he had in this whole place.
"Hey." There's an awkward shuffle as he snaps the sketchbook shut, realizing it might be pretty weird to see your own eyes staring at you on a piece of paper. ...Yeah. He thought maybe if he was physically able to look at the fire he'd seen in Rory's eyes that day on paper, he might be able to figure out why the whole thing bothered him so much.