[ Levi frowns, then. That's a lot of questions she's got—understandably so—and he's got answers for most of them, although he seems to be weighing precisely where he ought to begin. He takes a very deep breath after a few more moments' time, letting his eyes fall shut as he considers the first question. Yes, a month. And while you've just recently seen him, he's not seen you in many months. Nor, he thought, would he ever see you again.
It comes to him that he really does need to tell her, if he's got any chance of explaining their current situation. He's not concerned that she'll freak out—not that he'd know how to tolerate that, exactly—but it's becoming evident that explaining this to her will perhaps uncomplicate things. He hopes.
When he opens his eyes again, his expression is stern, yet thoughtful. ] Yes, a month ago. But it's been longer than that—since I saw you last; you were dead. [ His tone is unforgiving, knowing it can't be helped, but there is a sympathetic glint in his eyes—he doesn't want to tell her this, but at this point he's thinking it's probably for the best. Purrloin's eyes have widened; yeah, she caught that, and she just quietly moves to sit at Petra's feet and curl up. Shit's fucked up, man. Too fucked up.
Levi is about to open his mouth to answer her further questions, but he stops himself. Yeah, no, he needs to give her some time after that one. He does, however, take a step slightly closer to her; a very slight concern evident in his movements. ]
omg he'll just die but at least they won't have 2 have ~the talk~
It comes to him that he really does need to tell her, if he's got any chance of explaining their current situation. He's not concerned that she'll freak out—not that he'd know how to tolerate that, exactly—but it's becoming evident that explaining this to her will perhaps uncomplicate things. He hopes.
When he opens his eyes again, his expression is stern, yet thoughtful. ] Yes, a month ago. But it's been longer than that—since I saw you last; you were dead. [ His tone is unforgiving, knowing it can't be helped, but there is a sympathetic glint in his eyes—he doesn't want to tell her this, but at this point he's thinking it's probably for the best. Purrloin's eyes have widened; yeah, she caught that, and she just quietly moves to sit at Petra's feet and curl up. Shit's fucked up, man. Too fucked up.
Levi is about to open his mouth to answer her further questions, but he stops himself. Yeah, no, he needs to give her some time after that one. He does, however, take a step slightly closer to her; a very slight concern evident in his movements. ]