[ it's so shocking to her to hear him say such mundane words that she can't help but laugh. she stifles it as best she can, overwhelmed by how strange this all is. out of everything that she's experienced—the sacrifice, jenna's death, her own, waking up here—having elijah tell her to shut up strikes her as the most absurd.
it's refreshing. ]
Can we talk and walk?
[ she tugs on his hand to make him walk with her, not once letting her fingers slip from his warm palm. the snow feels denser than before like it's trying to test her will to not shut up and tell him once more to get on without her. ]
no subject
it's refreshing. ]
Can we talk and walk?
[ she tugs on his hand to make him walk with her, not once letting her fingers slip from his warm palm. the snow feels denser than before like it's trying to test her will to not shut up and tell him once more to get on without her. ]
It'll help distract me by how overly warm it is.