[She certainly doesn't have safe taste, but anyone could say that about Teren. If only he'd known her when she was younger, seen how she'd do things just because they were rebellious and wrong, it might be all the clearer that some parts of people never change.]
It's fine.
[She waves him off with her other hand, still pressing her forehead with the other.]
The kit's fine. I have to go.
[Finally closing the door behind her, Teren steps out around Anders, tense and gloomy like a dog who's just been given a bath. She makes it several strides away before she stops, and, hating herself for it, turns.]
Are you going to tell him, [she asks dully.
No one chafes under authority more than Teren, and even if she hasn't strictly broken any rules here, she's always able to guess at how things will play out. It may not be life and death, but it will be a nuisance.]
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Date: 2017-08-27 07:32 am (UTC)It's fine.
[She waves him off with her other hand, still pressing her forehead with the other.]
The kit's fine. I have to go.
[Finally closing the door behind her, Teren steps out around Anders, tense and gloomy like a dog who's just been given a bath. She makes it several strides away before she stops, and, hating herself for it, turns.]
Are you going to tell him, [she asks dully.
No one chafes under authority more than Teren, and even if she hasn't strictly broken any rules here, she's always able to guess at how things will play out. It may not be life and death, but it will be a nuisance.]