She knew what this felt like, the kind of mini-breakdown where you just felt everything slipping between your fingers, and it was better to let it spill out rather than drown it or beat it and scream it away. And it had to be in front of someone who didn't expect anything of you, at least not right then.
She must really miss them. Or--
"They've really been pulling a number on you, haven't they?" she murmured, scooting a little closer and putting her other hand to the back of Una's neck. It was just a guess, but she couldn't really imagine anything being simple there. No matter how much she might be enjoying it.
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Date: 2008-02-03 06:14 am (UTC)She knew what this felt like, the kind of mini-breakdown where you just felt everything slipping between your fingers, and it was better to let it spill out rather than drown it or beat it and scream it away. And it had to be in front of someone who didn't expect anything of you, at least not right then.
She must really miss them. Or--
"They've really been pulling a number on you, haven't they?" she murmured, scooting a little closer and putting her other hand to the back of Una's neck. It was just a guess, but she couldn't really imagine anything being simple there. No matter how much she might be enjoying it.