She's tense and unhappy and coiled like a spring ready to let loose. Not so long ago in Barge time, she would have shredded him - or anyone - for touching her.
She's still all of those things but she leans into him, instead. She lets him collect her close as she stares down the hall.
"Did he say anything to you?" she asks, her voice even, her dark eyes troubled.
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Date: 2025-06-03 01:51 am (UTC)She's still all of those things but she leans into him, instead. She lets him collect her close as she stares down the hall.
"Did he say anything to you?" she asks, her voice even, her dark eyes troubled.