[She doesn't respond. Anything she'd want to respond with sounds like a snipe at the fact she knows he's been avoiding her. Her worry about Matt wins out over her need to be right and she hurries to go yell at him and manhandle him to stay in bed and get medical attention. She isn't with Matt for that long, though it isn't because she's in a hurry to find Frank. She stays just long enough to ensure that he falls asleep before slipping away.
Deck 6 is promptly where she heads, and sure enough Frank is...cleaning blood off the wall. She keeps her distance at first, watching him. Max takes notice of her and stops trying to lick up Matt's blood, and she smiles as he comes trotting on over her way. Crouching down to greet him properly, he's given a hug and some pats as she peeks up over his head at Frank. Way to spoil her trying to sneak up, Max.
After not seeing him for a handful of days, and not really being sure if he wants to see her now, she isn't sure what to say. So she stares with some kind of deep and meaningful look. It's what they do, they're good at the intense staring.]
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Deck 6 is promptly where she heads, and sure enough Frank is...cleaning blood off the wall. She keeps her distance at first, watching him. Max takes notice of her and stops trying to lick up Matt's blood, and she smiles as he comes trotting on over her way. Crouching down to greet him properly, he's given a hug and some pats as she peeks up over his head at Frank. Way to spoil her trying to sneak up, Max.
After not seeing him for a handful of days, and not really being sure if he wants to see her now, she isn't sure what to say. So she stares with some kind of deep and meaningful look. It's what they do, they're good at the intense staring.]