OPEN TO everyone. LOCATION a hallway , who's surprised.
“ you’re NOT . . . ” lips press together , frustration manifesting in the form of furrowed brows and a tongue that he has to bite down on to prevent from slipping. eyes move towards everyone else , the chaos that had BROKE THROUGH momentary peace as hobbs lowers his voice. “ you’re not listening , okay ? ”
hand lifts , finger swiping just beneath his nose and across his upper lip before his arm extends to tug them closer to a small nook off the hallway - A MOMENT OF SOLITUDE WHILE HELL ROSE TO THE SURFACE. hobbs doesn’t know what to say. the truth ? no , fuck that. “ in case you haven’t heard , we’re at the end of the fucking world. people are gonna die , that's inevitable. now can you get a fucking grip , please ? ” totally normal , hobbs. great job at comforting someone else.












