[ she follows john up the stairs. it still feels like they're intruding. this is someone's home and somehow it still looks and feels lived in even though there is no one else there and john said no one had been here for some time.
she helps him find extra blankets. and then moves them to the bed in the master bedroom. the shock of the situation and the cold had made her tired. and she has so many questions she can't figure out what to ask first. maybe she can sort that out after a good night's sleep.
once the bed is set she slips the coat and hands it back to john. it's somewhat lost on her that they're sharing a bed. but it's for warmth, because of the situation. nothing else, she's too tired for it anyways. she pulls the blankets up to her chin and closes her eyes.
tomorrow she'll have questions, even if she can't help but think that john won't have all the answers. that must be driving him crazy. ]
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she helps him find extra blankets. and then moves them to the bed in the master bedroom. the shock of the situation and the cold had made her tired. and she has so many questions she can't figure out what to ask first. maybe she can sort that out after a good night's sleep.
once the bed is set she slips the coat and hands it back to john. it's somewhat lost on her that they're sharing a bed. but it's for warmth, because of the situation. nothing else, she's too tired for it anyways. she pulls the blankets up to her chin and closes her eyes.
tomorrow she'll have questions, even if she can't help but think that john won't have all the answers. that must be driving him crazy. ]