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Sep. 29th, 2005 12:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Chris sat on her chair, legs crossed, and looked out the window.
She hadn't seen her father in over a day. Almost two. Not in the bar, not outside and when she went to his room earlier there'd been no answer.
He's probably somewhere with Elaine.
It was the logical answer, though she felt a little stab of annoyance at that. Chris had no problem with them spending time - it wasn't that. But with so little time left, she wanted to see him as much as possible.
Not that it really matters. It's not enough time.
Another thought follows but Chris pushes it away, ignoring it and the feeling of dread that forms in her stomach. She uncrosses her legs and stands up, ready to go look for him.
He has to be around here somewhere.
She hadn't seen her father in over a day. Almost two. Not in the bar, not outside and when she went to his room earlier there'd been no answer.
He's probably somewhere with Elaine.
It was the logical answer, though she felt a little stab of annoyance at that. Chris had no problem with them spending time - it wasn't that. But with so little time left, she wanted to see him as much as possible.
Not that it really matters. It's not enough time.
Another thought follows but Chris pushes it away, ignoring it and the feeling of dread that forms in her stomach. She uncrosses her legs and stands up, ready to go look for him.
He has to be around here somewhere.

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Date: 2005-10-01 02:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-01 02:53 am (UTC)"Do you think he'll come back?" she wonders softly.
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Date: 2005-10-01 02:56 am (UTC)"I...I don't know. The Bar can sometimes be a cruel place..."
She will not tell her about Joe, who was torn away from the bar on his wedding day and proceeded to be killed trying to get back.
If he was able to come back...dear God, where was he now?
"I don't know," she whispers, agony plain in her voice.
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:08 am (UTC)"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything," she says with a small shake of her head.
"How are you?" It's such a stupid question but she doesn't know what else to say.
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:11 am (UTC)She smiles slightly. "I will be well, I think, when I get a little sleep. Or cry. I've not cried yet. Odd, considering my history."
Elaine looks down and bites her lip. "What will you do now? Will you stay, do you think?"
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:24 am (UTC)She nods, worried for Elaine and not sure what to say. She'd stay if Elaine wanted her to but if she saw the door, she'd want to leave.
"I -- I don't know. I can't see the door so I don't have much choice but to stay," she answers with some bitterness.
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:33 am (UTC)She says this quietly, but it's something that needs to be said. Elaine doesn't know if Ryan has asked Chris to keep an eye on her.
If he has, she wants to release Chris from that obligation.
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:43 am (UTC)"But what about you?" She couldn't leave Elaine alone.
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-01 03:50 am (UTC)She swallows and her mouth feels dry. "I'm glad he met you."
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Date: 2005-10-01 03:55 am (UTC)No more tears come. It's progress, though.
Elaine hugs Christine again, and kisses her cheek. "He was so very proud of you. Still is, whereever he is now." She kisses her cheek. "Remember that, always."
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Date: 2005-10-01 04:05 am (UTC)And even though she is so grateful to Elaine for saying that, she still wishes she could hear her father say that one more time.