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[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Sitting in a corner and crying]

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[graceandwit.livejournal.com]

[...oh, for the love of. Here, have a handkerchief held out awkwardly.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[And she's going to look up, a little surprised. She wipes away the tears trying to pretend they weren't there. She shakes her head at the handjerchief]

..I'm fine.

[kear-ptb.livejournal.com]

[Kir's kinda got a thing about people crying. The Five's response is to move to the corner and sit beside her, not touching, not saying anything. Waiting. Offering presence, but not forcing it on her.

The papers the scribe had brought to Spade Castle are set down, forgotten, and Kir simply watches her sympathetically.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[And she's not even going to pay any attention to Kir for a while. Maybe the Five will go away eventually if she doesn't say anything but Kir doesn't look like going anywhere.

She wipes away the tears quickly, turning her head from Kir who's alreasy seen the tears anyway.] I'm fine. You...don't have to sit there... [Although she's surprised at the company]

[piquedbutler.livejournal.com]

[]

...are you quite finished, Miss?

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[And as soon as she hears his voice she's going to turn her head from him wiping away the tears before turning back.

She mumbles quietly.] Sorry...I'll get back to work...

[washtheblood.livejournal.com]

And the wall comes crashing down. As he expected it would eventually. He weren't a psychologist but the logist in the psycho lent him some observation skills. She tried too hard without trying at all.

"Fancy all these nooks and crannies do come in handy quite often, Madam."

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

She jumps a little at the sound of Eli's voice. Well, she hadn't expected anyone to pass her and if they did she just thought they would have let her be. She wipes away the tears quickly before looking up at him.

"Yes...I suppose they do." She's turned her head from him again.

[oneirophiliac.livejournal.com]

[Head. Tilt.

A few seconds of fishing for a tissue and she's holding it out.] Here, y'looked like you needed it.

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't even realize the the woman's there until the tissue is held out. And then she very quickly wipes away the tears and shakes her head at the offer]

Oh, no...I'm fine...

[aceofsorts.livejournal.com]

...did you finish defrosting that freezer?

[Out of 'oblivious prick', 'mean-spirited asshole' and 'trying to be nice and ignoring the tears', the first seems most likely.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Have a glare but a very weak attempt at one by Siobhan's standards right now.

The tears are wiped away quickly, denying that they're there at all.] Yes, I did. I know how to do my job.

[maidenthespade.livejournal.com]

[Katya quietly hands Siobhan a box of tissues. Her expression does not look unsympathetic.]

When you are here longer you will know better places for this.

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[She looks at the box and takes them, sitting them down beside her but not using them. The tears were wiped away as she saw Katya approaching and she's going to deny they were ever there]

..Places where people won't find me, I hope.

[bare-your-heart.livejournal.com]

[Not even Val can see people cry, but unfortunately she has no tissue to hand.]

Are you okay?

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's good because Siobhan wouldn't take the tissue if she did. She's not crying...

Wiping her tears eyes before she looks up, she nods] Yeah...I'm fine...

[maskofhearts.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with you?

[He's just going to stand here, watching in a bit of confusion.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Oh great...she wipes at her eyes quickly, not looking right at him. She really needs to find better hiding places although granted this one is pretty awful]

...Nothing's wrong. I'm fine.

[tearurheartout.livejournal.com]

[Sits by her side and offers her a handkerchief]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[She looks down at the handkerchief and shakes her head, wiping at her eyes quickly. She's not crying so she doesn't need a handkerchief....]

No. I'm fine...

[graceandwit.livejournal.com]

[...oh, for the love of. Here, have a handkerchief held out awkwardly.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[And she's going to look up, a little surprised. She wipes away the tears trying to pretend they weren't there. She shakes her head at the handjerchief]

..I'm fine.

[kear-ptb.livejournal.com]

[Kir's kinda got a thing about people crying. The Five's response is to move to the corner and sit beside her, not touching, not saying anything. Waiting. Offering presence, but not forcing it on her.

The papers the scribe had brought to Spade Castle are set down, forgotten, and Kir simply watches her sympathetically.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[And she's not even going to pay any attention to Kir for a while. Maybe the Five will go away eventually if she doesn't say anything but Kir doesn't look like going anywhere.

She wipes away the tears quickly, turning her head from Kir who's alreasy seen the tears anyway.] I'm fine. You...don't have to sit there... [Although she's surprised at the company]

[piquedbutler.livejournal.com]

[]

...are you quite finished, Miss?

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[And as soon as she hears his voice she's going to turn her head from him wiping away the tears before turning back.

She mumbles quietly.] Sorry...I'll get back to work...

[washtheblood.livejournal.com]

And the wall comes crashing down. As he expected it would eventually. He weren't a psychologist but the logist in the psycho lent him some observation skills. She tried too hard without trying at all.

"Fancy all these nooks and crannies do come in handy quite often, Madam."

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

She jumps a little at the sound of Eli's voice. Well, she hadn't expected anyone to pass her and if they did she just thought they would have let her be. She wipes away the tears quickly before looking up at him.

"Yes...I suppose they do." She's turned her head from him again.

[oneirophiliac.livejournal.com]

[Head. Tilt.

A few seconds of fishing for a tissue and she's holding it out.] Here, y'looked like you needed it.

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't even realize the the woman's there until the tissue is held out. And then she very quickly wipes away the tears and shakes her head at the offer]

Oh, no...I'm fine...

[aceofsorts.livejournal.com]

...did you finish defrosting that freezer?

[Out of 'oblivious prick', 'mean-spirited asshole' and 'trying to be nice and ignoring the tears', the first seems most likely.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Have a glare but a very weak attempt at one by Siobhan's standards right now.

The tears are wiped away quickly, denying that they're there at all.] Yes, I did. I know how to do my job.

[maidenthespade.livejournal.com]

[Katya quietly hands Siobhan a box of tissues. Her expression does not look unsympathetic.]

When you are here longer you will know better places for this.

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[She looks at the box and takes them, sitting them down beside her but not using them. The tears were wiped away as she saw Katya approaching and she's going to deny they were ever there]

..Places where people won't find me, I hope.

[bare-your-heart.livejournal.com]

[Not even Val can see people cry, but unfortunately she has no tissue to hand.]

Are you okay?

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's good because Siobhan wouldn't take the tissue if she did. She's not crying...

Wiping her tears eyes before she looks up, she nods] Yeah...I'm fine...

[maskofhearts.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with you?

[He's just going to stand here, watching in a bit of confusion.]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[Oh great...she wipes at her eyes quickly, not looking right at him. She really needs to find better hiding places although granted this one is pretty awful]

...Nothing's wrong. I'm fine.

[tearurheartout.livejournal.com]

[Sits by her side and offers her a handkerchief]

[notinnocentsio.livejournal.com]

[She looks down at the handkerchief and shakes her head, wiping at her eyes quickly. She's not crying so she doesn't need a handkerchief....]

No. I'm fine...