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[_faith_]

It's the holiday weekend, but I ain't feelin' especially festive

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[_faith_]

I rub my temples with the fingers of one hand, feelin' a pressure headache startin'. You didn't wanna upset me so you stayed away for days? I think. I don't say it, though. I don't think I have a fight in me right now.

"So," I say finally into the long, long silence. "What now?"

[ozwolf]

"Not sure." I say. "Hadn't thought this far." I admit. I give the hint of a smile. "Bad planning on my part."

[_faith_]

I pull my legs up farther and lay my head down on them. I think I've run outta words. I just look at him.

Here we are, stuck in Hell. It's from a song... I dunno which song. Somethin' I heard not long ago.

[ozwolf]

"Want to go somewhere that's not here?" I ask. Maybe we should just go for a walk, or go for a drink, or something. Maybe that would help, and it's showing her that I'm not running off.

[_faith_]

Okay, surprised now. I wasn't expectin' that. "Long as we don't gotta walk far," I say. "I think I did somethin' to my foot." Kickin' a concrete bench? Not a good idea even if you're a Slayer.

[ozwolf]

I stand up and offer her my hand. "If you need to lean on me, you can." I tell her. Yes, that's got more than one meaning.

[_faith_]

I wrap my fingers around his and stand up, feelin' shy. "Okay," I say, managin' a faint smile.