It's been years. She doesn't know how to get across how much she's been hurt in that time, but she's sure that it likely shows on her face. It's been years of her thinking that Steve is dead and not knowing what to do about it. She hides her gaze by sending her eye contact to the ground, breathing in sharply.
"Will you show me to the bedroom? I'd like to unpack," she says, to avoid allowing herself to break down. There's a mission at hand and she'll lock herself in the washroom in order to let her emotions out later.
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Date: 2016-11-01 09:38 pm (UTC)"Will you show me to the bedroom? I'd like to unpack," she says, to avoid allowing herself to break down. There's a mission at hand and she'll lock herself in the washroom in order to let her emotions out later.