[Yet another night and she finds the both of them isolated together on the abandoned pavement in the darkness outside of a club. The scene has repeated itself in various iterations by now enough that it should be tedious.
But before she even gets any closer she is immediately pressed by the glaring sensation that something is wrong. Maybe it's something about the way he's sitting there and just...she isn't even sure. Just sitting, it looks like.
Keeping her eyes on him and open she approaches warily, and gets close but not too close. She'll get a better read on what's happened before she gets within reach, before she crouches down. Her voice is soft but as raised as it has to be to get his attention.]
11.
But before she even gets any closer she is immediately pressed by the glaring sensation that something is wrong. Maybe it's something about the way he's sitting there and just...she isn't even sure. Just sitting, it looks like.
Keeping her eyes on him and open she approaches warily, and gets close but not too close. She'll get a better read on what's happened before she gets within reach, before she crouches down. Her voice is soft but as raised as it has to be to get his attention.]
TJ? Can you hear me?