“You don’t need to tell me everything. I just want to know how I can help.”
@notcoke
Shaky hands fall from the missing poster being taped to the board, dark hues fluttering shut, exhaustion is evident on frail features, with dark, half moon shadows decorating her bottom lashes, ( don't stop, you have to find him ! Where is he ? Where is he ? ) And she's flashing a weak smile, " I--- Listen, I appreciate it, but I don't think--- You can't-- " ( It's your fault ! You gotta fix this, on your own ! You looked away. He's gone because of you. ) Her head was hurting now, delicate fingers pinch the bridge of her nose, " Emi is missing and- and I don't think this is something you can fix with your charm, Harrington, I'm sorry, I'm busy. "