🕰🌈~Dyle~🌈🕰

*adjusts collar again, glancing at the clock nervously* Right. Well. *stands up and walks over to the window, looking out at the trains* You know, I… I used to dream about being on those trains. Going somewhere. Anywhere but here.

*Glances*

*turns back* You... looked.

Dyle:Because you're being stubborn and you're not coming down on your own...(Dyle was still holding her tightly)And you're acting like a little child who doesn't want to be picked up...