She hadn't gone far down the corridor, assuming that was that, that he'd keep walking, and she gasped softly when he appeared and spoke. "What?" she asked in a tight voice, one hand sweeping across her pinked cheeks.
She hadn't expected anyone to show up; she thought she'd have a quiet moment to try to get herself together, but that wasn't to be. "Sev..." She looked away from him, inhaling slowly.
She wondered if this would be easier if she had someone else to talk to. Someone who wasn't biased against him. Someone who could at least try to understand, who she could pour her heart out to, who could offer constructive advice.
Turning her eyes back to him, she lifted her chin to gaze at him. The corridor was eerily quiet, and she knew she was going to have points docked for being late to class, but even that couldn't make her move off the wall she'd leaned against. Her teeth had found her lip again, settling into the grooves they'd left before.