MEME // @lossbroken

                   “ THAT’S, UM … THAT’S A LOADED QUESTION, y ’ know, that. ’M not sure I’m th ’ best person to ask, I’m afraid. ”  An idle hand reaches up, scratches at the back of scraggly brown locks, an undeniable discomfort rising in the company of such a tender topic. Paul has always been known to be  THERE  should someone need to talk, to confide in for the sake of his natural gift at providing comfort. His hand finds a way to hers, a subtle flirtation as well as a demonstration of support, COMFORT; it’s the least he can do.   “ I could … maybe go with ya? Y ’ know, help y ’ choose or summat, I guess … but – I mean, honest, I really wouldn’t know what ‘m talkin’ about. I hardly even know th ’ best wood f’r a bloody fire, really. ”