[ If anyone could sleep with the ever-lingering threat at the back of their necks, they were quite the hero. Elizabeth hates the feeling of uncertainty — an oppressive emotion she tries her best to not allow to consume her. Her nose scrunches up at the notion, truly not weighing the heaviness of her words. He knew himself best, didn't he? Who was she to speak questionably? ]
Here, at the very least, you shouldn't ignore it — [ She is quick to set her book aside, up before he even asks. Whether he attempts to repair his own issues or not, she is at least going to help clear some of the mess. Elizabeth tenses up at the question of the hammer — eyes frantic as she snaps her gaze around to try and find it. ] — errrr...
[ And there it is! The hammer is handed off, eyes not rude or trailing to any part of his body. She's seen much worse in her life at the temple, after all. ]
Is there anything I can do? Short of cleaning your messes.
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Here, at the very least, you shouldn't ignore it — [ She is quick to set her book aside, up before he even asks. Whether he attempts to repair his own issues or not, she is at least going to help clear some of the mess. Elizabeth tenses up at the question of the hammer — eyes frantic as she snaps her gaze around to try and find it. ] — errrr...
[ And there it is! The hammer is handed off, eyes not rude or trailing to any part of his body. She's seen much worse in her life at the temple, after all. ]
Is there anything I can do? Short of cleaning your messes.