obstinance: (046)
ᴄʟᴀʀʏ ғ̶ʀ̶ᴀ̶ʏ̶ ғᴀɪʀᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴍᴏʀɢᴇɴsᴛᴇʀɴ ([personal profile] obstinance) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2017-10-03 03:27 am (UTC)

» robb.

[ returning to the sanctuary would be the shrewdest option, but the streets are still congested and the frantic atmosphere hasn't eased since she'd stepped foot out of the building. it seems just as likely as it is unlikely to snag robb on the street, mouth covered by what flimsy material she could gather from the clinic and clad in gloves to keep skin-to-skin contact as minimal as she can, as tempted as she is to avoid any familiar faces — or any faces at all, lest the body aches that want to make her fingers tremble and her legs wobble spread to anyone else.

fortunately for her facade, she's done a decent job of steeling herself, convincing others (and, most importantly, herself) that she's up to the task of pursuing any criminals they come across. it might be a little suspicious how quickly she retracts her hand when she's certain she has robb's attention, but she conceals it with a tentative smile.
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Hey. Slow down for a sec. [ ironic, coming from her, but robb looks like a man on a mission. she knows that look, if only because she's witnessed countless times, both on herself and in the faces of nearly everyone around her: alec, izzy, jace, simon. ] Have you heard anything?

[ it doesn't feel like that much of a stretch to ask when his expression is as determined as it is. it certainly can't hurt to ask, especially if she intends to do something about what's occurred. ]

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