[ god she's so angry right now. her fingers are curled into her palms as she tries to take a deep breath through her nose and out again, her head kind of ducked as she folds her arms finally over her chest. ]
The h#&@ is even going on with this place? Were we drugged or something?
[ she uncurls one fist and puts fingers to her temple for a moment, expression tight. ]
[ a beat, and then hung reaches out, curling a warm and soft hand against one of her shoulders. he's tense, like an animal ready to bolt or to strike depending on which way the tide turns.
but he is still gentle in his solidarity. ]
Power, maybe. But none of us should have something that strong, as new arrivals - and it doesn't match the profiles anyways.
It doesn't, that's maybe what's freakin' me out more.
[ when he touches her, she pauses for a second, like maybe she might want to just run, but instead she overcomes the moment and leans a little into the touch, reaching a hand up to touch his and squeeze the top of it. ]
Guess... we'll have to figure it out tomorrow, go over some of the places that were looked at today. If it's in our hands, then we're gonna have to prove that we can take care of this.
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The h#&@ is even going on with this place? Were we drugged or something?
[ she uncurls one fist and puts fingers to her temple for a moment, expression tight. ]
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but he is still gentle in his solidarity. ]
Power, maybe. But none of us should have something that strong, as new arrivals - and it doesn't match the profiles anyways.
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[ when he touches her, she pauses for a second, like maybe she might want to just run, but instead she overcomes the moment and leans a little into the touch, reaching a hand up to touch his and squeeze the top of it. ]
Guess... we'll have to figure it out tomorrow, go over some of the places that were looked at today. If it's in our hands, then we're gonna have to prove that we can take care of this.