[Once Vietnam meets his eyes, her lips press in a tight line. Lucas says he's fine, but she's seen this look before.
On the battlefield, they call it 'shellshock'.]
I meant to thank you again for yesterday. [Her voice is automatically, instinctively low and soothing and non-confrontational while another part of her mind wonders what might have happened.] Though I can't thank you properly on the street. Would you join me for a walk?
[ooc; kjhjhkhdfs /looks ...THAT WAS EVEN SADDER kjhfkjhdf I'm all tearing up again. Do you mind if I tag it?]
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Date: 2010-10-18 05:35 am (UTC)On the battlefield, they call it 'shellshock'.]
I meant to thank you again for yesterday. [Her voice is automatically, instinctively low and soothing and non-confrontational while another part of her mind wonders what might have happened.] Though I can't thank you properly on the street. Would you join me for a walk?
[ooc; kjhjhkhdfs /looks ...THAT WAS EVEN SADDER kjhfkjhdf I'm all tearing up again. Do you mind if I tag it?]