The more she hears about the factions, and their antagonistic antics, the less she likes it. Not that she was trying to, even at the benefit of the doubt, for long at all. Being told you were stuck somewhere and could not leave without references and good cause was suspect enough, but she'd been swayed by the realization of Jack being here. Distracted by his very existence truly, physically near her.
(The thought of him brushing her thoughts, has her reach out gently, a reflex like breathing
to find where he is, the frenetic shuttle of his thoughts, the calming—to her—cadence of his heartbeat.)
Sabine doesn't look all too surprised about Jack crossing a faux pas line about sharing; at least not at this point. All these years into the blog's existence and his acquired nature for chronicling any number of things openly. Another of the many things that came about in her absence. A knowing sort of sympathy gilds her features for that relating of his friend exposure.
"What kind of a connection?" Sabine's already wondering if there are easy parallels to back home, to those drawn to the gas station as more than passing transients. The ones who care bear the pure chaotic energy steadily coming from The Rift off the sleeping form of an immortal evil older than their universe.
no subject
(The thought of him brushing her thoughts,
has her reach out gently, a reflex like breathing
the calming—to her—cadence of his heartbeat.)
Sabine doesn't look all too surprised about Jack crossing a faux pas line about sharing; at least not at this point. All these years into the blog's existence and his acquired nature for chronicling any number of things openly. Another of the many things that came about in her absence. A knowing sort of sympathy gilds her features for that relating of his friend exposure.
"What kind of a connection?" Sabine's already wondering if there are easy parallels to back home, to those drawn to the gas station as more than passing transients. The ones who care bear the pure chaotic energy steadily coming from The Rift off the sleeping form of an immortal evil older than their universe.