[He hears that shake in her voice and wants to turn around and pull her close and sob. To comfort her and maybe comfort himself and not break his hand punching walls. To delay that chat with Chief, to try and ignore his death, Miranda's death, Cortana's death and other things.
He's frustrated enough, angry enough, at her, at them, at this lack of talking to punch the door when he gets to it. He's starting to think he'll need someone to check it over at the feeling he gets after that punch but he shrugs it off, thankful he did that and doesn't yell.
He wants comfort, but he's not going to get that. She's already confirmed that.]
I'll be fine, Catherine. [Though his voice clearly says he won't be.] Just take care of yourself, I'll be fine.
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Date: 2013-04-09 05:12 am (UTC)He's frustrated enough, angry enough, at her, at them, at this lack of talking to punch the door when he gets to it. He's starting to think he'll need someone to check it over at the feeling he gets after that punch but he shrugs it off, thankful he did that and doesn't yell.
He wants comfort, but he's not going to get that. She's already confirmed that.]
I'll be fine, Catherine. [Though his voice clearly says he won't be.] Just take care of yourself, I'll be fine.
[If he says it out loud it'll be true, right?]