[He nods, a little uncertainly. She doesn't look very cheered up. He's pretty lousy at making people feel better, more often than not. But no matter how he wracks his brains, he can't think of a single cliche that serves this situation well. And that's what he usually falls back on when he doesn't have any words of his own.]
It's fine to call on me when you need help. Just so you know.
[She smiles at him, small and a little strained, but reassuring; and she nods. Yes, she knows. ...She definitely knows that now. She opens her mouth again, but the moment she does someone knocks on the door behind her and Nill jumps. She stands abruptly, wiping at her eyes one more time, and quickly types;]
thank you
sorry. i have to go
[And with a brief and apologetic look, Nill cuts the feed.]
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on 2012-02-04 08:14 am (UTC)It's fine to call on me when you need help. Just so you know.
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on 2012-02-04 08:18 am (UTC)thank you
sorry. i have to go
[And with a brief and apologetic look, Nill cuts the feed.]