Able to make out enough, even as it was clear from the visual evidence before his eyes. Her posture, the dark rings, the faint voice. "May I..." Starting, then stopping and shaking his head.
"I'm walking you home." Better to make sure she rested, and that she'd get food on the way. Worth it to him, for his peace of mind. A step back, "I'll be right back." before he was walking away. He'd retrieve his firearm, formally clock-out, and then they could move.
Vincent could still not remember when he'd ever seen her this exhausted.
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Date: 2016-02-22 08:22 pm (UTC)"I'm walking you home." Better to make sure she rested, and that she'd get food on the way. Worth it to him, for his peace of mind. A step back, "I'll be right back." before he was walking away. He'd retrieve his firearm, formally clock-out, and then they could move.
Vincent could still not remember when he'd ever seen her this exhausted.