Now that the head trauma has become significantly less traumatizing, Rey straightens herself onto her own feet. Thanks to Carlisle's healing, her balance has returned, and she suddenly feels more stable than even before that.
Part of her knows that she should stick around, because she has questions. About this man who seems to think he knows her, and quite possibly does. As it is, her resounding apathy leads her into the Department of Not Giving A Damn About It.
"Anyway, thanks for the help." I guess, is what her tone almost says. "Should probably go, though."
She'd rather some alone time right now. Clean the blood off her face -- in the comforts of her own home.
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Now that the head trauma has become significantly less traumatizing, Rey straightens herself onto her own feet. Thanks to Carlisle's healing, her balance has returned, and she suddenly feels more stable than even before that.
Part of her knows that she should stick around, because she has questions. About this man who seems to think he knows her, and quite possibly does. As it is, her resounding apathy leads her into the Department of Not Giving A Damn About It.
"Anyway, thanks for the help." I guess, is what her tone almost says. "Should probably go, though."
She'd rather some alone time right now. Clean the blood off her face -- in the comforts of her own home.