Seen on the second floor...

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka says something to someone as she walks through the door of Cameron Mitchell's room, and walks down the hall. Her shoulders are tense. Her eyes are too bright. And anyone who wants to die will talk to her right mother-frelling-now.

Comments

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

I was wrong. I don't want to see anyone. Not even you. But I do love you for trying.

[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

I understand. You need me, just call. Trust me, I'll hear you no matter where you are and I'll be there in an instant.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Illyana. I appreciate that.