January 2, 2012.
Apologetic
"That's why I was late. That's why you were alone."
This is the part she hates. It always has been. She doesn't mind going out, risking her life for everything she holds dear, she doesn't mind putting her own safety on the line to make the world as nice a place as she can, but having to deal with the aftermath, with the problems she couldn't fix? That's a different thing altogether.
One tear, apologetic.
A/N: She's just being silly, of course, but who is going to tell her that?
Heartaches and syrup nails and cold, cold stone~
Sweethearted.