[ Despite the time apart, she falls in-step rather quickly. And yet, she seems to have difficulty maintaining a look of anger. She is upset, in every since of the word. ]
You just--
[ She pauses abruptly. Words were difficult. She wanted to be angry. Furious. She thought he was gone, that she would never see him again! That he was...
Her hands were shaking as she stood there in moral conflict. Why couldn't she be angry. She should be angry. But all she wanted was to hear him say that name again. Say her name again.
But she could be poised, at least temporarily. It was a noticeable stretch, and he would likely be able to read her like a book, but she didn't want him to see her cry. ]
I didn't know--we didn't know what happened to you! You just... disappeared from all of our lives. We thought you were...
Lucky, my spring break isn't until the end of March =3=
You just--
[ She pauses abruptly. Words were difficult. She wanted to be angry. Furious. She thought he was gone, that she would never see him again! That he was...
Her hands were shaking as she stood there in moral conflict. Why couldn't she be angry. She should be angry. But all she wanted was to hear him say that name again. Say her name again.
But she could be poised, at least temporarily. It was a noticeable stretch, and he would likely be able to read her like a book, but she didn't want him to see her cry. ]
I didn't know--we didn't know what happened to you! You just... disappeared from all of our lives. We thought you were...
You're the worst, Zidane.
[ Voice, please don't give out on her. ]