Gleb had begun packing his things. However, his mind HEAVY with thoughts, choices he had still yet to make. He turned at the faint footsteps behind him. “Tatya--” Surprise crossed his features as he stopped in the middle of folding a pair of pants into his bag. “What are you doing here?” He had not expected her to come. Then again, she’d done a number of things that he did not expect and continually surprised him. “I am packing my things, yet I still do not know where I am going.” He still hadn’t made his choice. To go back HOME and face the consequences of his actions, or--lack thereof, or try and start a new life. No matter how much he contemplated his choices, he was still left at a STANDSTILL. Completely unsure of what to do.
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