[ She might be reassured, but with each second Joel’s finding things that are different. Ellie’s too tall, too broad, too wiry. Even her voice isn’t quite right – grittier, rough with more than just tears and emotion. Somehow all her changes are the strangest thing he’s encountered here yet. ]
Just a day. [ Careful, like he’s not sure she’ll let him, Joel pulls back a little, a confused frown deepening the lines in his face, aging him a little closer to what she's used to. He doesn’t let go, though. Both his hands settle on her upper arms. ] What the hell, Ellie?
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Date: 2020-08-24 03:48 am (UTC)Just a day. [ Careful, like he’s not sure she’ll let him, Joel pulls back a little, a confused frown deepening the lines in his face, aging him a little closer to what she's used to. He doesn’t let go, though. Both his hands settle on her upper arms. ] What the hell, Ellie?
When’d you get so tall?