Great, she was being a girl again. Why did she have to be--well, it would awkward to think about Kalista if she wasn't a girl, but did she have to so obviously...feel...things. Mother fucker, there was no way he could handle a girlfriend right now. He couldn't even take looking at a girl that he wasn't even dating that might be upset over something without mentally panicking. Of course, Kalista wasn't just any girl, and it hurt him to see any sort of pain on her face, even if it was just thoughts about their friend, but. He couldn't do anything about it, anymore.
"Are you okay?"
...didn't he just say he couldn't do anything?
Antonin winced quickly but wiped the expression of his face, turning back into the blank slate he was trying to force upon himself whenever Kalista was near. He couldn't show her that he still cared, because then she'd start to gang up on him about the breakup, and then he would give in and be her boyfriend again, and then he would do something stupid to hurt her again. No--in this weird, backwards way, to show how much he cared for Kalista meant to keep her out of his life and far away from him.
"About---Regulus?"
Why was he still talking? Fucking stupid faulty--brain. Mouth. Brain to mouth, connection.
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