Lorna & Scott: Early Afternoon
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xp_logsScott goes to check on Lorna who has been in her room all weekend.
TRIGGER WARNING: BETTER SAFE THAN SORRY
Lorna hadn't eaten or slept much since Friday and have been hold up in her room since she had heard the news on Friday. With her laptop near her and the t.v. with the news playing. Her legs were up as she wrapped her arms around them, her eyes currently glued to the news. It was basically the same things, the bombs at the Embassy.
"Come in." She yelled as she heard a knock on the door.
Scott pushed the door open with his back tryin to keep teh tray he held in his hand flat and balanced.
"There you are, I've been looking for you all over the place," he said as he put the tray down on the nearest table and turned to face his green haired friend. "When was the last time you left your room, or got something to eat?" he asked in concern.
Prying her eyes away from the t.v. to look at Scott who had entered. "Um...." She saw that he brought food and she was trying to think. "Yesterday?" But was uncertain. With all these bad news going around, Lorna hadn't even thought about eating or leaving her room.
"I'm not very hungry."
Scott sat down on the edge of Lorna's bed and pushed the tray a little closer to her. "You're not going to be of any use to the kids or Rachel if you're too weak to help them," he said in concern. "You'll need your strength when we go in there and get them back."
Lorna sighed, he was right. If she was going to be any use she would have to eat something and get some rest. "You are right Scott. I just...it is hard. Like did you know Wade and I actually made the tacocopters? We have been planning on revealing them this week." Looking down at the food, trying not to cry.
Scott reached out, wrapping an arm around Lorna as he blinked away the tears which welled up in his eyes. "We'll get them back little sister, I promise."
Looking away and nodded as she leaned into Scott, her own little way of a hug. "I know big brother." She whispered and looked over at the food again, using her free arm she pulled it closer and picked up the sandwich and took a bit. "You put too much mustard."
TRIGGER WARNING: BETTER SAFE THAN SORRY
Lorna hadn't eaten or slept much since Friday and have been hold up in her room since she had heard the news on Friday. With her laptop near her and the t.v. with the news playing. Her legs were up as she wrapped her arms around them, her eyes currently glued to the news. It was basically the same things, the bombs at the Embassy.
"Come in." She yelled as she heard a knock on the door.
Scott pushed the door open with his back tryin to keep teh tray he held in his hand flat and balanced.
"There you are, I've been looking for you all over the place," he said as he put the tray down on the nearest table and turned to face his green haired friend. "When was the last time you left your room, or got something to eat?" he asked in concern.
Prying her eyes away from the t.v. to look at Scott who had entered. "Um...." She saw that he brought food and she was trying to think. "Yesterday?" But was uncertain. With all these bad news going around, Lorna hadn't even thought about eating or leaving her room.
"I'm not very hungry."
Scott sat down on the edge of Lorna's bed and pushed the tray a little closer to her. "You're not going to be of any use to the kids or Rachel if you're too weak to help them," he said in concern. "You'll need your strength when we go in there and get them back."
Lorna sighed, he was right. If she was going to be any use she would have to eat something and get some rest. "You are right Scott. I just...it is hard. Like did you know Wade and I actually made the tacocopters? We have been planning on revealing them this week." Looking down at the food, trying not to cry.
Scott reached out, wrapping an arm around Lorna as he blinked away the tears which welled up in his eyes. "We'll get them back little sister, I promise."
Looking away and nodded as she leaned into Scott, her own little way of a hug. "I know big brother." She whispered and looked over at the food again, using her free arm she pulled it closer and picked up the sandwich and took a bit. "You put too much mustard."
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