Sara's not much of a touchy person. Hard to be, after what she went through on the island. After the freighter. But something in her wants to reach for him. To keep him from trying to cut and run again.
She drains her cup of water, pulling her legs up onto the cot.
"Guess we could be seeing a hell of a lot worse, right?"
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Date: 2016-07-02 08:46 pm (UTC)She drains her cup of water, pulling her legs up onto the cot.
"Guess we could be seeing a hell of a lot worse, right?"