"Hrmph. Well, not so much since we got here, no. Call it 'not in the mood.' Or whatever."
She studies him after he asserts that he's 'fine,' and notes the dark shadows under his eyes, the way he's shaking. He seems much less the fun-loving JP that she sees at the Basement, and much more a very sick, skinny boy.
"Your definition of 'fine' leaves me wondering what your basis for comparison is," she murmurs to him, ignoring the fact that they're on a stinking bus, surrounded by strangers. "You've got a place to crash, right?"
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Date: 2005-09-01 10:51 pm (UTC)She studies him after he asserts that he's 'fine,' and notes the dark shadows under his eyes, the way he's shaking. He seems much less the fun-loving JP that she sees at the Basement, and much more a very sick, skinny boy.
"Your definition of 'fine' leaves me wondering what your basis for comparison is," she murmurs to him, ignoring the fact that they're on a stinking bus, surrounded by strangers. "You've got a place to crash, right?"