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Olive Penderghast (gnomedownthere) wrote in makebelievelog,

Olive was silent; she was forcing herself not to comment on that. But she was certainly thinking what was up with the Force-users and Mind Tricks.

The officer was out of his car again, walking around the crashed vehicle, inspecting who knows what. Olive was both relieved and anxious, it gave them a chance to breathe some more, but part of her really just wanted everything to do with this officer over with.

Sighing she swallowed all retorts against Mind Tricks, she knew she didn’t need to poke at things and make things worse than they already were. They were screwed, nothing she could do about that, they just needed to work on being resigned to it. “You okay? Your nose done gushing yet?” She said that last bit with a small smile, she didn’t know why. “Sorry, probably not funny.” But she found it was hard to not smile. They had, after all, just crashed into a statue, completely destroying the car she’d just purchased, and for some reason the thought just struck her as funny.