Room 217, Monday Night

[walks_two_paths]

Savannah had been silent on the walk back from the portal in the park with Johnny. She hadn't said a word since watching Wynter and then Kristofer and Storm leave.

When she got to the room, she saw everything the way they had left it earlier. There were some of the toys they had bought strewn around and the beds on the floor they had made them.

Savannah sat down on the floor, intending to start cleaning stuff up, but she couldn't seem to do it. She reached out for the bear that Storm had been sleeping with and that was when she felt the tears start.


[[OOC: For fantastic_torch]]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Johnny was pretty much in the same predicament. He sat down by Savannah and reached for one of Kristofer's t-shirts that he'd carelessly thrown to the floor.

Without looking at her, he whispered quietly, knowing that the tears had already begun to fall, "Please don't cry, sweetheart."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"There are times when I hate this place," her voice had that huskiness in it when she was trying to keep everything under control but was fighting it. "I... it hurts."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

He couldn't take it either. He dropped the shirt and reached for her.

[sweetie, I'm about to drop dead.]

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

Savannah turned and held onto him as she tried not to let everything out because she knew he was hurting, too.


[Me too, sweetie. SP for the win?]]