Post by Francis Barton on Feb 16, 2013 10:51:35 GMT -5
"Oh okay." Francis said as he remained quiet for most of the ride. He wanted to at least find a way for Taylor to be happy again. But he knew that would only be in time. As he had his own experiences wth his family. He had been mad at Hawkeye, his father for nearly a year now it semed, and gradually got over it. Still it was pretty hard and he knew at least this time, Taylor had some help. And if his own parents wouldn't accept him, he could always have a family with the Avengers. As he waited in the elevator to head back down to their room he heard Tylor speak up again.
"You're welcome. You know I guess I can relate to your position. My parents broke up awhile ago for some reason. I think due to neglect. But I was mad at them for it for nearly a year or so for doing it. Now I guess I wanted to help you through your own thing. It's kind of an empathy maybe." Francis said trying to do his best explaining it since he had known how Taylor must have felt. As they walked over to his room he leaned against the wall since he had been standing for some time now as his feet wanted a rest. He however refused wanting to make sure Taylor was alright at least before he left.
"You're welcome. You know I guess I can relate to your position. My parents broke up awhile ago for some reason. I think due to neglect. But I was mad at them for it for nearly a year or so for doing it. Now I guess I wanted to help you through your own thing. It's kind of an empathy maybe." Francis said trying to do his best explaining it since he had known how Taylor must have felt. As they walked over to his room he leaned against the wall since he had been standing for some time now as his feet wanted a rest. He however refused wanting to make sure Taylor was alright at least before he left.
