... mask the viciousness that poisoned her tongue. “And how was I to know?” Malfoy stepped in front of Hermione, cutting her off before the words could form in her mouth. It was almost protective, the way he distanced her from Fleur, but she would be a fool to believe it was. “Tell me,” he said, and Hermione glanced around shortly. He was staring at the wide-eyed Ministry worker, a wave of silent ...
... drive for eleven hours and Dean never once gives any indication he might find Castiel's presence a nuisance. It is a welcome change, one that Castiel is not completely confident he understands, but Dean is distanced from the dark places of himself when he is distracted by his music and old memories, and for that Castiel is thankful. He does not question it. He does not tell Dean that he knows ...
...to return to Hogwarts, nearly half of the students in her year had decided to complete their aborted seventh-year. Still, she hadn’t realized until now exactly how much her friendship with Ron and Harry had distanced her from everyone else. Now that they were gone, even though no one actively excluded her, she still felt like she didn’t exactly belong in any of the groups now. In fact, in several ...
..., so don’t worry about it,” JaeJoong muttered as he continued to not meet ChangMin’s eyes. He didn’t want to drag his history teacher into his personal issues, so it was best if he just distanced it away from him. “JaeJoong,” ChangMin started softly as he placed his hand over the younger one’s on the cup. There was a small flinch but nothing too serious as JaeJoong lifted his eyes up to meet ...
... * * It was so long ago that Emily stayed with her relatives for a longer period of time, and after the first evening she already felt like suffocating. Her mother alternated between her usual distanced-but-smooth self and strangely stiff, closed off behaviour that betrayed the tension she felt. That, finally, caused the impact of what could happen, that she could loose her mother, to sink in....
...someone to geek over Chinese stuff with me. Ironic given where we live. I mean, there is quite a substantial Chinese and Chinese-American population here. But always this feeling of being disjointed or somewhat distanced -- my particular encounter with Chinese culture is ... weird. Plus I've always been "the principal's kid" with all of the Chinese peers I interact with. So... I'm not sure I know ...
... okay. Despite the screw ups, they weren’t bad men, just bored with their jobs. Tony knew that if he kept up and if he stayed here, one day he’d be just like them. They were jaded and distanced from it all. Nothing seemed to shake them any more. Things shook Tony on a daily basis. Every crime, every victim haunted him, and the ones he hadn’t yet solved stuck with him. He was different from Bart ...
I've felt really strange the last few days. Out of the loop, almost. Distanced. I guess it doesn't help that I'm stuck in my room more often than not, keeping Tucker company. But I don't really even WANT to hang out. Idk. I'm done Christmas shopping. I don't really feel like it's Christmas, though. There's no singing around the house. No one seems cheerful. Everyone is complaining about having ...
....” I told him; maybe it was time to be straightforward. He looked at another direction and I knew –because it was obvious- that he was trying to hold back his tears. “You know, I’m regretting that I distanced away from you.” I said to him and somehow, a hope sparked through his eyes but then, I wasn’t finish yet. “But I’m still thinking that maybe this is the right thing to do. After all, ...
... worthy enough to step into god's light. ` satan weeps, but tries to reconstruct that to angry strength and self-sufficiency. he is not satisfies, he knows this, and he resents being burned and distanced from god.. and all the disatisfaction and loneliness that he has had to endure (and indeed, wield to craft a new way of living to sustain some identity)... and so those in hell feel understood by ...
