[ her run takes her to finn and not much in the way of advice, but solidarity in not knowing how the everloving heck to maneuver something like this. it makes her feel less like some kind of emotionless monster or emotional disaster, neither of which she can fully decide on.
an hour after she left, however, she slips back inside, leaving her shoes by the door. she's about ready to peel off her tank top for a new one when she notices cassian is sitting up in bed and her shoulders slump. she'd left a note so he wouldn't worry but she can almost feel the worry coming off him. ]
You should have gone back to sleep. [ instead of changing, she sinks down on the bed. maybe she'll just change in the morning. maybe if she simply goes back to sleep cassian will, too... she's at least going to lay back down to test this theory, reclining down on to her back so she can still look at him. ] Come back to sleep.
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an hour after she left, however, she slips back inside, leaving her shoes by the door. she's about ready to peel off her tank top for a new one when she notices cassian is sitting up in bed and her shoulders slump. she'd left a note so he wouldn't worry but she can almost feel the worry coming off him. ]
You should have gone back to sleep. [ instead of changing, she sinks down on the bed. maybe she'll just change in the morning. maybe if she simply goes back to sleep cassian will, too... she's at least going to lay back down to test this theory, reclining down on to her back so she can still look at him. ] Come back to sleep.
[ see? everything is fine and normal. ]