It's more complicated than that. [ yes, off and on since she'd left him at sweeney's, but she'd kept her distance up until she'd had to follow orders again. maybe she should have tried to reach out on her own, but she hadn't, for a number of reasons. respect for his wishes, fear of rejection, fear of her own emotions. whatever the reason, now they're where they are.
she watches him pace, waits for him to get his questions out. his tone and obvious pain pulls at something in her gut, but she remains impassive and still, knowing that if she gets worked up, they're not going to able to finish this conversation before it dissolves into angry words and actions from them both. ]
I was under instructions. From Stick.
[ there it is. she turns from him, looks for the bottle. screw hospitality, she needs another drink. ]
no subject
she watches him pace, waits for him to get his questions out. his tone and obvious pain pulls at something in her gut, but she remains impassive and still, knowing that if she gets worked up, they're not going to able to finish this conversation before it dissolves into angry words and actions from them both. ]
I was under instructions. From Stick.
[ there it is. she turns from him, looks for the bottle. screw hospitality, she needs another drink. ]