[Her harsh voice has softened. Green eyes look over from the top of the book at Henry and the look in her eyes is complicated. Hopeful, but hopeless. Relieved, but in pain.]
... If you want. [She sits up to make room for him and she buries her face in her knees, sighing tiredly once again. The closed book is used to gesture at the empty spot next to her.]
You can sit for a bit. Or you can go wherever and look around.
[Her next words are muffled as she wraps her arms around her legs and buries her face even more deeply.]
no subject
No.
[Her harsh voice has softened. Green eyes look over from the top of the book at Henry and the look in her eyes is complicated. Hopeful, but hopeless. Relieved, but in pain.]
... If you want. [She sits up to make room for him and she buries her face in her knees, sighing tiredly once again. The closed book is used to gesture at the empty spot next to her.]
You can sit for a bit. Or you can go wherever and look around.
[Her next words are muffled as she wraps her arms around her legs and buries her face even more deeply.]
You'll just leave like everyone else.