[She could very much use a little tension relief right about now, so damn this distance. The conversation had gone a lot better than she’d been expecting, but she’s still feeling the weight of it all and current circumstances are leaving her feeling antsy with little option of a real outlet for it. But even if the outcome of things here were steeped in something awful, at least maybe there’s hope of avoiding this kind of thing in the future. They just have to think first, against their knee-jerk instincts.
But he’s right. It’s done.
The question gets her grimacing; she closes her eyes and leans her head back against the wall for a moment. And in that moment there is the very distinct impression that she’s considering lying. She knows how bad the truth sounds, even if she’s not terribly fussed about it all just yet.
But she sighs instead, a sound that’s wrapped in an annoyance that’s not directed Amos’s way. More at the circumstance? Or Gavial herself?]
no subject
But he’s right. It’s done.
The question gets her grimacing; she closes her eyes and leans her head back against the wall for a moment. And in that moment there is the very distinct impression that she’s considering lying. She knows how bad the truth sounds, even if she’s not terribly fussed about it all just yet.
But she sighs instead, a sound that’s wrapped in an annoyance that’s not directed Amos’s way. More at the circumstance? Or Gavial herself?]
I got stuck in Springstar. It’s not a big deal.
[Hmm.]