[ Her tone of voice is rather flat, which should say something in itself. Pursing her lips, she turns his hand slowly, careful to keep from jostling his thumb. ] I hope you know you can't drive back like this. [ The acidity in her voice is almost comically strong, very clearly masking her unease. She's flashing back to a crowded room, everyone gathered around, Gansey dramatically requesting someone cut the hospital bracelet from around his wrist.
She sighs, a short exhale that ends in a huff of air that's heavy with intention. ] Where's this stone of yours?
not sure if I should encourage this or be frightened...
[ Her tone of voice is rather flat, which should say something in itself. Pursing her lips, she turns his hand slowly, careful to keep from jostling his thumb. ] I hope you know you can't drive back like this. [ The acidity in her voice is almost comically strong, very clearly masking her unease. She's flashing back to a crowded room, everyone gathered around, Gansey dramatically requesting someone cut the hospital bracelet from around his wrist.
She sighs, a short exhale that ends in a huff of air that's heavy with intention. ] Where's this stone of yours?