"Oh! Sorry!" She lets go, holding her friend at arm's length instead, her fingers tickled by the jacket's parade tape. She looks her over more carefully, noting the lack of color in her hair. "I just really missed you. We both did."
Caspar smiles a little at the compliment, although his hazel eyes remain serious. He's only heard bits and pieces of what transpired over the winter, but if Harley is still healing, it must have been even worse than he's imagining. "Thanks. That jacket is very you. Musta been one hell of a parade."
"Can I get you anything?" Adia asks, her eyebrows pulling upward into a doe-eyed expression. Give her something to do to feel useful, please.
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Date: 2019-04-05 11:02 am (UTC)Caspar smiles a little at the compliment, although his hazel eyes remain serious. He's only heard bits and pieces of what transpired over the winter, but if Harley is still healing, it must have been even worse than he's imagining. "Thanks. That jacket is very you. Musta been one hell of a parade."
"Can I get you anything?" Adia asks, her eyebrows pulling upward into a doe-eyed expression. Give her something to do to feel useful, please.