the question burns somewhere deep in eda's chest. something about it bothers her, beyond that obvious fact that she wasn't fond of anything that hunter would have a nightmare about. it's nebulous feeling, one that she doesn't quite know how to pin down yet. but she knows she hates what he's going through. )
Yeah. We're in the motel.
( eda explains, moving a foot to better open up one of the gaps in the fort so he could see into the rest of the room. )
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the question burns somewhere deep in eda's chest. something about it bothers her, beyond that obvious fact that she wasn't fond of anything that hunter would have a nightmare about. it's nebulous feeling, one that she doesn't quite know how to pin down yet. but she knows she hates what he's going through. )
Yeah. We're in the motel.
( eda explains, moving a foot to better open up one of the gaps in the fort so he could see into the rest of the room. )
It's just us.