Disasters Abroad

*Lillianna* · (This post was last modified: 04-12-2016, 09:22 PM by Lillianna.)

Oh! He... flinched. Blinking, a troubled look crossed her face - why had he flinched? She snuck a look at him, but he wasn't looking at her. Instead, he was gazing ahead of him, almost a glare in his eyes. Was he truly that tense? It appeared so, something that was odd. Lark was usually not this tense; at least, not so tense that he physically flinched when touched. At the same time, she couldn't blame him, not with what happened and the fact she believed he was suppressing his feelings. That amount of suppression would most certainly cause a tenseness.

It would only be a few minutes more before he spoke, and when he did.. Lillianna was not surprised by what came out of his mouth. She nodded slowly, though he wasn't looking. The frustration, the anger - it was all clear, and in her mind, it was justified. When he elaborated further, she felt a spark of anger herself - some that she had pushed down. It was selfish. It was awful, after Wren not being there for them. "You're right," she replied, shaking her head. "I... it's just so awful. It shouldn't have happened." She didn't know what exactly to say in response - she hadn't really planned that far ahead? She wasn't going to offer pity, but she wasn't about to go off on his mother either - that... wasn't her place. "She should have been there for you, for Finch. For Bass, and the rest of your family." Sorrow tinged her voice, as well as a bare hint of anger. Wren should have been, but she hadn't been - and what do you do then? How do you do that then? It was just... so fucked up Lillianna didn't even know what to say or think about it.

speech"Italian" "Farrym"

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