Scott's frown tightens across his face, as if trying even harder to keep himself composed, hoping that wall of indifference will make her back off just a little. He's not that Scott-- that other teen who looks so happy and normal. Whatever expectations she has of him... he'll just have to douse them. Go figure that he's fighting against everyone's idea of him back home-- in the future and now he's doing it here, except in an entirely different manner.
Why does this keep happening to him?? A part of Scott wants to shout to the sky once more, sulk on the ground and refuse getting up, but he's still walking and following her.]
Three years. [Scott decides that he can at least answer that question for her. It's something factual, probably.] Why?
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Scott's frown tightens across his face, as if trying even harder to keep himself composed, hoping that wall of indifference will make her back off just a little. He's not that Scott-- that other teen who looks so happy and normal. Whatever expectations she has of him... he'll just have to douse them. Go figure that he's fighting against everyone's idea of him back home-- in the future and now he's doing it here, except in an entirely different manner.
Why does this keep happening to him?? A part of Scott wants to shout to the sky once more, sulk on the ground and refuse getting up, but he's still walking and following her.]
Three years. [Scott decides that he can at least answer that question for her. It's something factual, probably.] Why?