✖ @xharryharperx cont.
She hadn't been certain that he was crying when she'd seen him, but she had suspected. Tucked away out of sight of most people passing by, Fox couldn't help but stop. She didn't wait for permission as she sat down beside him, offering out a crinkled package of tissues from her purse. "It's alright, you don't have to say anything." Sometimes talking made things worse when someone wasn't yet ready. "I don't mind sitting here with you for a while. Better to not be alone." There had been police and an ambulance, she'd seen it drive slowly away from the building--never a good sign--but there was no telling if that was the cause of his distress or if it was unrelated. Either way, it was important to her that he know, if he was feeling alone, that he wasn't.







