[ Cathaway's lesson come in handy now. She doesn't want to irk him further, this connection she knows can be a reflective, echoing back at each other. Rather her mind is a soft quiet, the murmuring of far off lights, all mourning and remembrance.
Doesn't speak with it, there's no response to it, rather she opens her mind to him, lets him yell and rage and shifts all accepting of it. Responds instead by giving him the location of where she is -- the Bearings. Her room. The invitation with it that he should come to her. ( Selfish too, she doesn't want to be alone right now, but she can't quite face the others either. Wants her own, what's left of it. ) ]
[ sighs deeply ]
Doesn't speak with it, there's no response to it, rather she opens her mind to him, lets him yell and rage and shifts all accepting of it. Responds instead by giving him the location of where she is -- the Bearings. Her room. The invitation with it that he should come to her. ( Selfish too, she doesn't want to be alone right now, but she can't quite face the others either. Wants her own, what's left of it. ) ]