[Once she's taken her hand back, Pietro leans forward with his elbows on his knees, fidgeting again, and tapping his fingers against each other in no semblance of a pattern, one leg shaking constantly like he wants to run off. Ignoring Wanda, he catches Jelka's eye for that brief moment. He furrows his eyebrows as she turns back to what she was doing, something just occurring to him, possibly clicking into place. But he won't mention it. They never looked, not once. Did Wanda do it? Make everyone in the vicinity completely disregard them while they were... He'll ask about it later.
He only waits long enough in awkward silence until he can get up without his erection being too obvious. He likes attention, but not that much and doesn't want it right now. When he does stand, he gaze is fixed over the park and not anywhere near Wanda, but he can feel her, her presence itself boring holes in his back. He almost says something, half of a syllable before he stops himself and just sighs, walking away.
Pietro doesn't see Zrinka, but looks for Vasili, who hadn't quite made it to the park yet. It's somehow easier to make amends there, far less trouble than he tends to have with Wanda. When they're done talking, he goes straight home. It's best. It's not much, and he may never admit to it aloud, but he recognises he's been insufferable for most of the day, as she likes to claim so often, and that the few moments he hadn't been doesn't make up for the rest of it.]
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He only waits long enough in awkward silence until he can get up without his erection being too obvious. He likes attention, but not that much and doesn't want it right now. When he does stand, he gaze is fixed over the park and not anywhere near Wanda, but he can feel her, her presence itself boring holes in his back. He almost says something, half of a syllable before he stops himself and just sighs, walking away.
Pietro doesn't see Zrinka, but looks for Vasili, who hadn't quite made it to the park yet. It's somehow easier to make amends there, far less trouble than he tends to have with Wanda. When they're done talking, he goes straight home. It's best. It's not much, and he may never admit to it aloud, but he recognises he's been insufferable for most of the day, as she likes to claim so often, and that the few moments he hadn't been doesn't make up for the rest of it.]