"Oh honey" and "Oh, I'm sorry," and she's getting close to crying again, even if she hasn't started. I just lean against her for a bit. Because there isn't anything to say, really, there really isn't.
"It's not fun at all," I say after a minute, and it sounds so flat. And stupidly stupidly obvious, too. "Makes work really hard. I keep trying," and I do, and Hux and Jay are covering for me a bit, but...
I sigh again, and I wish I could stop, but I'm just so tired. "I'm glad you're better, honey," I say. "I missed you."
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Date: 2011-06-23 05:32 am (UTC)"It's not fun at all," I say after a minute, and it sounds so flat. And stupidly stupidly obvious, too. "Makes work really hard. I keep trying," and I do, and Hux and Jay are covering for me a bit, but...
I sigh again, and I wish I could stop, but I'm just so tired. "I'm glad you're better, honey," I say. "I missed you."