[ She takes the proper time looking over each item, placing them all on separate parts of the table according to function and snake-intensity. The card itself gets grinned at a bit- get well soon might just fit considering the state of her life choices and the porter's feelings towards her. But in the end she's left holding the tickets to the show, just looking down at them...
And guilt isn't a thing she did. Guilt implied making a mistake, feeling regret. And she didn't have that with most of her life choices, but definitely not over the house of animals and sex and booze she'd carved out with Will. But all this...for the six month. Which, true, meant more around here than it did in most places. With the vanishing she'd just displayed and all. So it wasn't guilt, even if she hadn't really thought too much about the whole event. But it was all still...
Something.
So she turned around, leaning against the table (or letting it dig into her lower back, as the case may be), and tilted her head at him. The next statement isn't judging, isn't guilty, isn't anything but pure affection. ]
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Date: 2015-04-04 04:28 am (UTC)And guilt isn't a thing she did. Guilt implied making a mistake, feeling regret. And she didn't have that with most of her life choices, but definitely not over the house of animals and sex and booze she'd carved out with Will. But all this...for the six month. Which, true, meant more around here than it did in most places. With the vanishing she'd just displayed and all. So it wasn't guilt, even if she hadn't really thought too much about the whole event. But it was all still...
Something.
So she turned around, leaning against the table (or letting it dig into her lower back, as the case may be), and tilted her head at him. The next statement isn't judging, isn't guilty, isn't anything but pure affection. ]
You're crazy.