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themusemanor2012-06-02 02:46 am
lifelines) wrote in themusemanor2012-06-02 02:46 am
Entry tags:
PSL - Elena Gilbert | Helen Magnus --> If I just breathe
[ Elena hadnt really been at the hospital in a long time.
Truth be told, she wasn't actually sure where she's been. Drifting around the city, maybe. She fell asleep for what seemed to be days, and yet has been tired for most of the time, if the dark circles under her eyes were any proof of that.
She's even taken a page from Helen's book and has been avoiding most interaction with her flat mates. Barely even talked to Caroline.
It's just been strange. She wasn't trying to find an explanation for it. Maybe she was thinking about the things back home too much. And there was a hope that Helen wouldn't inquire the reasons, in light of Nikola's disappearance.
So essentially, finally, she peers into Helen's lab, arms crossed over chest, back pressing against one of the doors. ]
I'm sorry. [ what else can she say right now? ]
But he's back home now, isn't he?
[ helen hadn't expected anyone to come looking for her. she supposes she should have, especially where elena is concerned. but she hadn't. she'd hoped she would be left alone for a while, but somehow that never really panned out. the sound of someone walking through her halls nearly made her leave for another room, but when she sees who it is, she can't help the small smile.
of course elena would come to see her. ]
I'm afraid so.
[ it's killing her a little bit inside to have lost him, lost what they had, but he's better back home. she's sure of it. ]
And before you ask, I'm fine.
[ no she's not. she's a mess, but she's trying to be as strong as she can be in the situation. it's all she can do not to let the pain of loss take over. at least she knows he's still alive. ]
Truth be told, she wasn't actually sure where she's been. Drifting around the city, maybe. She fell asleep for what seemed to be days, and yet has been tired for most of the time, if the dark circles under her eyes were any proof of that.
She's even taken a page from Helen's book and has been avoiding most interaction with her flat mates. Barely even talked to Caroline.
It's just been strange. She wasn't trying to find an explanation for it. Maybe she was thinking about the things back home too much. And there was a hope that Helen wouldn't inquire the reasons, in light of Nikola's disappearance.
So essentially, finally, she peers into Helen's lab, arms crossed over chest, back pressing against one of the doors. ]
I'm sorry. [ what else can she say right now? ]
But he's back home now, isn't he?
[ helen hadn't expected anyone to come looking for her. she supposes she should have, especially where elena is concerned. but she hadn't. she'd hoped she would be left alone for a while, but somehow that never really panned out. the sound of someone walking through her halls nearly made her leave for another room, but when she sees who it is, she can't help the small smile.
of course elena would come to see her. ]
I'm afraid so.
[ it's killing her a little bit inside to have lost him, lost what they had, but he's better back home. she's sure of it. ]
And before you ask, I'm fine.
[ no she's not. she's a mess, but she's trying to be as strong as she can be in the situation. it's all she can do not to let the pain of loss take over. at least she knows he's still alive. ]