Jedi Healer
“Oh…” Valae looked up again when Dovan answered, and she kicked at the sand around her feet. “That’s good.” Her tone of voice had a false sense of enthusiasm. She knew that she should be happy for her friend, but she couldn’t chase away the gloom. Valae watched Dovan throw some of the parts over his shoulder, and she took a few steps away. Soon he would be packing up for good, and the thought made her frown. “I’ll go make some lunch.” She said as she turned away abruptly. Quick steps brought her back into the house, where she bustled into the kitchen and began to prepare lunch in a bit of a fury. It was better to feel irritable, than to feel sad.
“What’s got into you?” Came Atticus’ voice as he crossed her path, on his way to his room.
“Nothin’!” Valae snapped at him, but her expression seemed to say otherwise.
“Don’t seem like nothin’.” Atticus smirked at her and belched as he went around the corner.
Valae rolled her eyes as she slammed sandwich ingredients together. After a few more minutes, she emerged from the house with a tray of food and two iced teas. Her eyes shifted down and she cringed slightly at the sandwiches… the ingredients were stacked sloppily and some of the bread slices looked as though they’d been squeezed a bit too hard. She started to move towards Dovan to offer him a sandwich, but she thought better of it and sat down on the trailer. She would lure him into taking a break, even though he had just started to work.
“Come have some lunch.” She said, patting a space on the trailer next to her.
[member="Dovan Grey"]
“What’s got into you?” Came Atticus’ voice as he crossed her path, on his way to his room.
“Nothin’!” Valae snapped at him, but her expression seemed to say otherwise.
“Don’t seem like nothin’.” Atticus smirked at her and belched as he went around the corner.
Valae rolled her eyes as she slammed sandwich ingredients together. After a few more minutes, she emerged from the house with a tray of food and two iced teas. Her eyes shifted down and she cringed slightly at the sandwiches… the ingredients were stacked sloppily and some of the bread slices looked as though they’d been squeezed a bit too hard. She started to move towards Dovan to offer him a sandwich, but she thought better of it and sat down on the trailer. She would lure him into taking a break, even though he had just started to work.
“Come have some lunch.” She said, patting a space on the trailer next to her.
[member="Dovan Grey"]