[ if it's his fault, it's hers too. lorna isn't interested in turning the blame on him or putting it on herself when she knows there has to be something bigger at play, something capable of not only pulling them and others through time and space, but reanimating the dead. that's something much bigger than them, or than anything they've encountered so far. it's as weirdly comforting as it is terrifying.
he leans into her and she curls against him, winding her arms around him and placing her hand on top of his. no one around them seems to know any more than they do, no one seems all that capable of answering the questions they want to ask and they're not really in any shape to ask them, so when he states the part of a plan he's managed to form, she nods. ]
Okay. [ she looks up at what she can see of his face. ] Maybe we can start to learn how to prepare for it.
[ she doesn't necessarily want to bring up the time she'd been gone, when she'd turned her back on marcos and kept him from their daughter. but it feels necessary, if she's going to teach him how to block their attacks. or attempt to block them, anyway. ]
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he leans into her and she curls against him, winding her arms around him and placing her hand on top of his. no one around them seems to know any more than they do, no one seems all that capable of answering the questions they want to ask and they're not really in any shape to ask them, so when he states the part of a plan he's managed to form, she nods. ]
Okay. [ she looks up at what she can see of his face. ] Maybe we can start to learn how to prepare for it.
[ she doesn't necessarily want to bring up the time she'd been gone, when she'd turned her back on marcos and kept him from their daughter. but it feels necessary, if she's going to teach him how to block their attacks. or attempt to block them, anyway. ]