[It's a while after the announcement that she heads to the garden. It's been hard to clear her head today - after the nightmares all week and the waking nightmare they've found themselves in, she imagines most people would be restless. All the same, the garden has always given her at least a sliver's worth of peace of mind. It feels familiar and comfortable, like home.
That being said, when she sees someone else there, she can't say she minds too much.]
[Which is to say that he didn't know them, nor is he too affected by their passing-- but he doesn't sound callous about it, simply exhaling a little sigh as he shakes his head.]
It's difficult to see so many gone at once-- and to consider just how we're to affect anything, if that continues.
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week one, friday.
That being said, when she sees someone else there, she can't say she minds too much.]
I didn't take you for a florist.
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[He's already seated on the grass, and gestures for her to come join him-- there's plenty of room nearby.]
Were you ever able to get more rest?
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[She gives a small shrug.]
A little bit. Enough to manage tomorrow, for sure. [...] How are you handling it this time?
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[Which is to say that he didn't know them, nor is he too affected by their passing-- but he doesn't sound callous about it, simply exhaling a little sigh as he shakes his head.]
It's difficult to see so many gone at once-- and to consider just how we're to affect anything, if that continues.
You're sure you'll be well enough?
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[She gives a casual shrug to his question, though, glancing away.]
Yeah, I'll manage. More than manage, actually.