Silence fell on Kell's side of their connection, along with the hot, prickly brush of pain before he closed it off.
It wasn't because of that. It's a long story, but... Kell trailed off, unsure of how to explain in a way that would not make her upset. He didn't need their connection to know how unsettled she already was. I will tell it to you later. It has to do with Holland.
In his own room, Kell washed his face, ran a comb properly through his hair, and straightened his coat, putting himself into a semblance of order. He touched the lock of hair that habitually fell into his eye, then slowly combed it back and out of his face.
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It wasn't because of that. It's a long story, but... Kell trailed off, unsure of how to explain in a way that would not make her upset. He didn't need their connection to know how unsettled she already was. I will tell it to you later. It has to do with Holland.
In his own room, Kell washed his face, ran a comb properly through his hair, and straightened his coat, putting himself into a semblance of order. He touched the lock of hair that habitually fell into his eye, then slowly combed it back and out of his face.