[ "You can't possibly expect the cats to accept a dog, my love. You know how they—"
Hector shakes his head. Stop. Concentrate on Leo. ]
Yeah, I'm—I'm ok—
[ Except he's quickly cut off when Leo has his outburst, and Hector quickly forgets the absent swirl of his own thoughts. His eyes widen, and he's drawn into the present. ]
What? [ He looks around as well, and finding nothing, he crawls forward a bit. ] What's wrong?
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Hector shakes his head. Stop. Concentrate on Leo. ]
Yeah, I'm—I'm ok—
[ Except he's quickly cut off when Leo has his outburst, and Hector quickly forgets the absent swirl of his own thoughts. His eyes widen, and he's drawn into the present. ]
What? [ He looks around as well, and finding nothing, he crawls forward a bit. ] What's wrong?