Walter doesn't have a whole lot of time to get his arms out of the way before suddenly, Caro's over and hugging him. He's confused, again, and after everything he's heard would probably tell him to extract himself from this... he can't quite. This is a problem. The fuck is even wrong with him? What the hell has he gotten himself into?
"What are you even doing," He grumbles quietly but doesn't really make any attempt to get away for the moment. Instead, he rests his arms on her shoulders and sighs. He doesn't know what the fuck he's doing.
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Date: 2013-07-27 04:37 am (UTC)"What are you even doing," He grumbles quietly but doesn't really make any attempt to get away for the moment. Instead, he rests his arms on her shoulders and sighs. He doesn't know what the fuck he's doing.