Lila misses Kell's touch as soon as he withdraws his hand. She looks down at her stomach, smooth and unblemished now save for the smear of blood. She doesn't wipe it off, but merely tugs her shirt back down.
She shifts onto her side, watching him. He looks so sad that she nearly reaches out to him, but to what end? Lila's never been good at comforting or consoling. "You wanted to leave?" she asks. "Why?"
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Date: 2016-04-30 03:03 am (UTC)She shifts onto her side, watching him. He looks so sad that she nearly reaches out to him, but to what end? Lila's never been good at comforting or consoling. "You wanted to leave?" she asks. "Why?"