Even knowing it was coming, Allie still flinched at the sight of the explosion. Half a dozen things to say ran through her mind, but ultimately Allie decided there really weren't any words that were suitable at this point.
A hand on the shoulder? Allie had found that comforting, it seemed the least she could do was try and return the favor.
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Re: An Aged Door
Date: 2013-04-12 04:28 pm (UTC)A hand on the shoulder? Allie had found that comforting, it seemed the least she could do was try and return the favor.