Previously:
I don't know but I feel like an empty vessel for some reason I can't quite apprehend.
"...Kitty."
"Huh?" I look at Sebastian who is now frowning.
"Kitty are you alright?" He asked and tried to lean on me again and touch ny fore head. But just like what I have did to him awhile ago, I just shove him away and refused to have his touch me.
"I'm alright. You don't need to do that." I said as I grabbed the wrist of his hand that was supposed to touch my fore head.
"But you seemed pretty preoccupied since awhile ago. Your focus isn't what's in front of you, why is that?" He asked as he tried to insist on holding my fore head to know if I'm sick.
"I'm not sick. You need not to do such thing. Physical touch from you is the least that I wanted to have right now." I scowled him.
He chuckled. "Now, don't go hurting my feelings. I'm just concerned about you here." He said as he distanced himself from me.
