[ He lingers in the doorway, half out into the hall, before he turns back towards her. As if he can read her mind, Eddie gives a pitiful little smile in her direction. ]
Think you could find me something to wear?
[ It's asked almost shyly, tugging nervously at his dirty shirt as though not wanting to bother her by asking. But he wonders where she would go, her dead brother's room? Or her dead father's? Which would hurt her worse? ]
But, uh, I can try just cleaning these in the sink if that's too much.
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Think you could find me something to wear?
[ It's asked almost shyly, tugging nervously at his dirty shirt as though not wanting to bother her by asking. But he wonders where she would go, her dead brother's room? Or her dead father's? Which would hurt her worse? ]
But, uh, I can try just cleaning these in the sink if that's too much.