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fandomhigh2011-01-30 08:16 am
furnaceface) wrote in fandomhigh2011-01-30 08:16 am
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Library, [01/30]
Once again, Jonothon was back in the library, doing something that resembled work in the wake of trauma. But, really, when wasn't he traumatized, at least a little bit? The work would do him some good, anyhow. It meant that he would have less time to sit around and mope all over himself, telling himself how much of an idiot he was.
Because that was completely productive behaviour.
No, no, today he was stalking about again, eyebrows furrowed, eyes slightly narrowed, with the occasional curl of smoke making its way up from his wrappings. He was without a jacket entirely, today, because one of his jackets was in a horrible state of affairs, and the other had been a gift from somebody that he wasn't quite ready to face, just yet.
He was distracting himself by looking through the aisles for inspiration on some kind of display to set up, today. Something that had nothing to do with the upcoming holiday.
Maybe music. You could never go wrong with music.
Because that was completely productive behaviour.
No, no, today he was stalking about again, eyebrows furrowed, eyes slightly narrowed, with the occasional curl of smoke making its way up from his wrappings. He was without a jacket entirely, today, because one of his jackets was in a horrible state of affairs, and the other had been a gift from somebody that he wasn't quite ready to face, just yet.
He was distracting himself by looking through the aisles for inspiration on some kind of display to set up, today. Something that had nothing to do with the upcoming holiday.
Maybe music. You could never go wrong with music.
Re: Talk to Jono
She sniffled and wiped her eyes. So much for controlling her emotions. Her shields were still practically non-existent, and keeping other's emotions out as well as controlling her own was almost too much to handle. "I will go now," she said. "And let you return to your duties. I will speak to you tomorrow."
She wanted so much to close the distance between them and throw her arms around him, but she held herself back. She didn't refrain, however, from sending him a wave of love and warmth. You are not alone. You are never alone.
Re: Talk to Jono
He'd never been so great at shielding, no, but there was some sort of effort being put into not letting that guilt billow out in her direction, right now.
//Tomorrow,// he agreed, quietly. //Maybe this will... go better tomorrow.//
Re: Talk to Jono
And then she was gone.