"It's not your fault," Kallen said before sitting up. She still faced the wall, away from Gino. Kallen was and always has been a good listener and knew someone in the room was crying. "But this isn't the time for joking or for fake smiles and kindness Gino," she said quietly, "Something's not right here."
She motioned to the ones behind them, Tomoko and Molly. All three girls (Kallen included) had been crying at some point. She wiped the dried tears off her own face. She wasn't crying now, but the other two girls were. The result of that you couldn't chalk up to some 'pudding' or PMS. Something wasn't right here. Tomoko had called out Sora's name while Molly hid under the covers. There was no way all of them would just cry at the same time... unless it was all connected.
The ex-pilot finally turned around to face the male, even if her face was directed towards the floor for the moment. She knew she probably looked as if she hadn't slept in weeks and when she decided to wake up, a bus hit her, backed up, and ran over her again. How she felt and how her appearance weren't going to exactly align with each other. For now, she looked acceptable and brought her head up to look at him. Her eyes were still watery from the nightmare and her face looked heavy. "Don't say anything," she warned.
She moved out of her bed and knelt down next to Molly's bedside. "Hey..." she said quietly. She wasn't going to ask if she was all right. She wasn't.
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She motioned to the ones behind them, Tomoko and Molly. All three girls (Kallen included) had been crying at some point. She wiped the dried tears off her own face. She wasn't crying now, but the other two girls were. The result of that you couldn't chalk up to some 'pudding' or PMS. Something wasn't right here. Tomoko had called out Sora's name while Molly hid under the covers. There was no way all of them would just cry at the same time... unless it was all connected.
The ex-pilot finally turned around to face the male, even if her face was directed towards the floor for the moment. She knew she probably looked as if she hadn't slept in weeks and when she decided to wake up, a bus hit her, backed up, and ran over her again. How she felt and how her appearance weren't going to exactly align with each other. For now, she looked acceptable and brought her head up to look at him. Her eyes were still watery from the nightmare and her face looked heavy. "Don't say anything," she warned.
She moved out of her bed and knelt down next to Molly's bedside. "Hey..." she said quietly. She wasn't going to ask if she was all right. She wasn't.
No one in this dorm was.