[She wishes that she has an easy answer, but easy has rarely been anything that they can be called. Perhaps some times they make life harder on themselves, and sometime life just gets back at them, for all she knows.
She runs a hand through her hair, hating her lack of answers.]
It... may be temporary. This place isn't exactly normal, even by our standards.
no subject
She runs a hand through her hair, hating her lack of answers.]
It... may be temporary. This place isn't exactly normal, even by our standards.