[ Rain continues to patter and soak dusty grey suit even darker, and Margaux's lean only does not tip him over for virtue of the fact she's small, and while he doesn't tower over anyone, he's solidly built. Despite his preternatural stillness, when she leans, there's no robotic inflexibility. He is warm where he should be warm. Flesh and bone.
Seemingly. He doesn't blink, but maybe Margaux will when her phone suddenly stops working in her hand, shutting down, but rebooting when she hits the on switch.
In that moment-- ]
Margaux, [ Teddy says, angling aside from her. He squints, faint calibration, a flicking glance upwards. ] You'll catch a death out in this.
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Seemingly. He doesn't blink, but maybe Margaux will when her phone suddenly stops working in her hand, shutting down, but rebooting when she hits the on switch.
In that moment-- ]
Margaux, [ Teddy says, angling aside from her. He squints, faint calibration, a flicking glance upwards. ] You'll catch a death out in this.