Overland Park, KS, A Morning in May [Wednesday Fandom Time]
The stupid thing about going to Kansas was that time was much slower. Kate was painfully aware that while she'd already been gone from Fandom over two days, it had barely been 18 hours for her. Still, after a night at home, she was just about starting to feel a little less raw. The general nausea had abated, at least, as had the panic.
The guilt, however irrational she knew it to be, would probably stay for a while.
Stretching out on her bed, Kate reached to get her phone from the nightstand, then turned it on. For a moment, she thought about making a call - to Bod, to Jack, to Mitchell, to Hannibal, to anyone - but she decided against it, unable to really decide what it was she wanted to say to any one of them. (Except maybe Hannibal. There was a certain amount of I get it now present.) She put the phone down on the bed next to her.
She'd be available now; that'd have to be enough.
[ooc: NFB, but open for phone calls and texts! Whoo, taking advantage of my 1,5 days at home.]
The guilt, however irrational she knew it to be, would probably stay for a while.
Stretching out on her bed, Kate reached to get her phone from the nightstand, then turned it on. For a moment, she thought about making a call - to Bod, to Jack, to Mitchell, to Hannibal, to anyone - but she decided against it, unable to really decide what it was she wanted to say to any one of them. (Except maybe Hannibal. There was a certain amount of I get it now present.) She put the phone down on the bed next to her.
She'd be available now; that'd have to be enough.
[ooc: NFB, but open for phone calls and texts! Whoo, taking advantage of my 1,5 days at home.]