[ He's right, it isn't thoughts of Simon in particular that darken her face unhappily. It's a terrible fate for, apparently, the entire human race to meet, even if it isn't the human race of her planet.
She studies that eerily expressionless thing that passes as his face, brows knotted, and eventually: ] What have you requested? From Hathaway.
[ In a situation like his, what could one even request? The damage has been done. ]
no subject
She studies that eerily expressionless thing that passes as his face, brows knotted, and eventually: ] What have you requested? From Hathaway.
[ In a situation like his, what could one even request? The damage has been done. ]