[ Maybe it'll help him. Hard to say. There's just too much turning itself over endlessly in his head, and he wants to push it all away. Wants to go back to the way things were, when he could tell himself he didn't care.
Instead, he's staring at York like he expects to see the answer somewhere on his face. ]
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[ Maybe it'll help him. Hard to say. There's just too much turning itself over endlessly in his head, and he wants to push it all away. Wants to go back to the way things were, when he could tell himself he didn't care.
Instead, he's staring at York like he expects to see the answer somewhere on his face. ]