[Even before she answers the door, her music can probably be heard through it. When she opens the door, she looks... defeated. She looks at Tim briefly, then lets her gaze drop. To Jinks. Who is chewing on Tim's fingers. Obviously, a cute kitten should be cheering her up. But the fact is, she named him after someone she loved, and now that someone is dead.
It's a sharp stab to the heart just looking at the innocent little thing, and she bites her lip before quickly bringing her gaze back up to Tim's face. A wet gaze. There are fresh tears stinging at her eyes and she takes in a shaky breath.] ...Thanks. And... sorry. Hope he.. wasn't too much trouble, or anything...
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Date: 2012-07-18 09:20 pm (UTC)It's a sharp stab to the heart just looking at the innocent little thing, and she bites her lip before quickly bringing her gaze back up to Tim's face. A wet gaze. There are fresh tears stinging at her eyes and she takes in a shaky breath.] ...Thanks. And... sorry. Hope he.. wasn't too much trouble, or anything...