He stood there awkwardly for a moment.
Then, slowly, spoke up again.
“…do you… do you want… me… in there… n-now?”
Her response was quiet, but echoed off the walls. “If..If you want..”
“…….okay.”
Jack pushed the door open slowly and walked into the room, face stained with purple, and reached up to twiddle with one of his ear piercings.
Jack Maple 