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... Odin? [frankly the silence is unsettling, and he just sort of. lets. odin do his thing, watching him closely. it was still rather novel to be concerned like this, but not novel enough to shock him.

the crying makes him blink, just completely baffled before the expression settles. right, of course, in a way he was expecting this. he sighs softly before grasping odin's arm and pulling at him gently.]

Come here, Odin. [he offers, and will wrap his one dang arm around odin if allowed.]

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[ Odin stumbles dramatically over and sorta flops against Pucci, hunching over and resting his forehead on his shoulder. He sob/snifffle/shudder-breathes all at once and then exhales, long and sad. It's the worst. He's so sad. He likes the one-armed hug, but it makes him feel guilty, because Pucci's got way worse shit going on than he does right now. ]

Everything sucks? Everything sucks. I wish my parents were here. I miss my mom.