Lindianne looks up from helping Jordan put on his backpack. "No," she says. "I think we're good to go." She shrugs mildly before standing up. "Not... exactly what we were expecting, was it?"
There won't be any awkward explanations. No need for excuses. They left with Judge Two-Two and came back with three people in sore need of help.
That's what their job is: to help who they can.
She starts to head back the way they came, then pauses when she's near Voodoo. She claps a hand on his shoulder, giving it a reassuring little shake. "Thanks, Voodoo."
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Date: 2016-05-06 06:13 pm (UTC)There won't be any awkward explanations. No need for excuses. They left with Judge Two-Two and came back with three people in sore need of help.
That's what their job is: to help who they can.
She starts to head back the way they came, then pauses when she's near Voodoo. She claps a hand on his shoulder, giving it a reassuring little shake. "Thanks, Voodoo."
Thanks for having my back.