Right. Well, if he doesn't think it needs an apology, then...there they are. If she can though, she'll sit on the bed with him just for now. It's better than standing, and her legs are kind of getting tired.
So.
They've traded apologies and such....and... "...It didn't go very well did it?" she eventually says, looking to him with a frown. It's hardly judging- if anything the blame in her eyes is likely directed at whoever he went to see.
But one doesn't die for no reason, and she feels like with how long it took he'd probably at least gotten there.
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Date: 2020-02-26 04:48 (UTC)So.
They've traded apologies and such....and... "...It didn't go very well did it?" she eventually says, looking to him with a frown. It's hardly judging- if anything the blame in her eyes is likely directed at whoever he went to see.
But one doesn't die for no reason, and she feels like with how long it took he'd probably at least gotten there.