Deep in Theon's core, something eases, just a little, and though the absolutely staggered, happy smile is quicksilver in speed and brightness, it happens. Maybe he's going to want to be looked at later, if this thing he feels like could happen does happen; right now, he's got Daryl's eyes meeting his, unaffected by the patchwork of scars.
He almost misses the question.
"Ah-- yeah, it's coming along. I'm mostly just getting her clean tonight. See what I have to work with. She's small enough I wouldn't go out far, but I don't need to, really."
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Date: 2020-09-18 04:35 am (UTC)He almost misses the question.
"Ah-- yeah, it's coming along. I'm mostly just getting her clean tonight. See what I have to work with. She's small enough I wouldn't go out far, but I don't need to, really."