[ Midway through, for a moment, he's smiling—fondness for Byerly encompassing fondness for his frustrations, lifting one side of the mouth, and the other his ability to imagine the tone of Wysteria's voice in a litany of complaints, if not precisely the contents of it.
By the conclusion the smile has faded into mild worry with a touch of perplexity. ]
no subject
By the conclusion the smile has faded into mild worry with a touch of perplexity. ]
I am sure it will be fine.