[At some point, he rests his chin on her head; she's just the right height for it, and Luke isn't't so sure what else to do other than to keep holding her and stare up at the sky as if it has an answer for everything.
Once she speaks, though, as muffled and quiet as it is, he takes his attention off of the sky to glance down at her black hair.]
You don't have to apologize for something like this.
[Action] Well I would be quite depressed if you hated me for failing 8(
Once she speaks, though, as muffled and quiet as it is, he takes his attention off of the sky to glance down at her black hair.]
You don't have to apologize for something like this.