[He nods, all is forgiven when he sees the look on her face.]
It does it's job. There's tea, but I haven't made it, would you like me to get you some?
[He runs a hand over his face, and gets up without waiting for a reply. Somehow sitting there, having her across from him makes the guilt feel worse. How can he even pretend to take care of her? He was obviously worse than useless against the City's tricks.]
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Date: 2010-10-30 01:58 am (UTC)It does it's job. There's tea, but I haven't made it, would you like me to get you some?
[He runs a hand over his face, and gets up without waiting for a reply. Somehow sitting there, having her across from him makes the guilt feel worse. How can he even pretend to take care of her? He was obviously worse than useless against the City's tricks.]