Room 209, Wednesday night

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Aeryn didn't feel like hitting things, but she made it as far as the lobby before noticing that yes, it is still raining pudding and that's too disgusting for her to deal with. Instead, she heads back up to her room to change before she heads over to 238.

[As always, door's closed but knockable.]

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He gives her a wry smile. "I'm sorry that that's all."

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Aeryn just nods. "So am I." She doesn't get more specific.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He nods and meets her eyes. "I can try to make things right, Aeryn. I will try, but I can't fix this on my own," he says softly.

[can_be_more]

Another nod. "I'm aware."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Okay," he glances at the door and sighs. "We'll talk more when you're up to it."

[can_be_more]

"No. Start from scratch," she says, because she knows now that she's not up for talking. Him not being around and then pretending to talk like everything's normal was what set her off in the first place. "Later."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He frowns because that's exactly why they should talk more, but he's tired too so he just nods and leaves with a 'Bye'.