[He almost brushes it off with a flutter of his hand and a glib line. He used to, even back in a world where a significant section of the population made it clear they did not. There have always been people in his circle who loved him enough to make up for all that. But now?
Prior pushes his hands up through his hair, peering sidelong at John through the little triangle window of his elbow and forearm.]
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[He almost brushes it off with a flutter of his hand and a glib line. He used to, even back in a world where a significant section of the population made it clear they did not. There have always been people in his circle who loved him enough to make up for all that. But now?
Prior pushes his hands up through his hair, peering sidelong at John through the little triangle window of his elbow and forearm.]
Not so much, lately. You?