If you make a list, I can get you some of that stuff, I’m sure.
Okay, sure you can. What sorts of things would do that?
Sure, love. This for something special?
-takes out his camera case-
Well, if you got blown away, they could have also. And they could be searching for home as well.
"Not breathing for an entire minute sounds not very pleasant, to be honest….." Her voice was thin, one corner of her lips tugged up in the tiniest of smirks. "At least when it comes without the sex. You guys ever….ow…tried that?"
She lifted her head some, eyeing the other’s work. “This looks so strange….I bet you guys are really good at knitting, huh?”
A lame joke - but better than nothing. Right now, everything that helped changing the topic far away from her substance abuse was just fine.
He kept a stern frown on his face throughout the entire procedure, worried more than he thought he would be. His thumb ran over Hettie’s hand as he gripped it in his tightly. He looked at Herc occasionally, hoping that he wouldn’t see a flicker of worry or concern on his face. If he saw that, he’d be sure to start really panicking. Not a good idea.
I’m not brave, darling. I just know from experience that you lose more by not acting than by simply picking up and making a move. Making a change. Not moving can get you hurt.
-shrugs- Darling, all I can say tit that if you don’t try, you’ll never find them. But I don’t want to hear you whining about it. I don’t even want you mentioning them if you just continue to do nothing about finding them. -folds his arms-