[ miles blinks at her in the dark as she pulls down her scarf, willing his eyes to focus, and when the image finally coalesces into a familiar face, he starts suddenly, nearly spilling his drink. ]
Elizabeth! [ he looks down at his drink and just stares at it, wondering if he's actually drank enough maple mead to hallucinate, because of course the icing on the shit cake that's been this day would be a ghostly visitation from a friend he feels he's let down. she was one of the people he'd given his word to, and now she's... ] Shit, is that really you?
[ he reaches for her arm, just to touch her, almost expecting his hand just to pass through. ]
KILL ME
Elizabeth! [ he looks down at his drink and just stares at it, wondering if he's actually drank enough maple mead to hallucinate, because of course the icing on the shit cake that's been this day would be a ghostly visitation from a friend he feels he's let down. she was one of the people he'd given his word to, and now she's... ] Shit, is that really you?
[ he reaches for her arm, just to touch her, almost expecting his hand just to pass through. ]