regan frost. (contemnere) wrote in ofourowndevice, |
So there was a sense of humour in there somewhere. Good to know. If she was going to be here for a while then Regan wanted to know she could take it and a sense of humour would help with that. It would keep her from losing it. Regan hadn't been here as long as some of the others but he'd seen people tumble over the edge. They didn't come back. Hopefully she was tougher than that. There weren't many people at the hotel who could keep up with him so when he came across one he usually found himself hoping they would stick it out and endure. Only time would tell though. Maybe he'd misjudged her.
Of course when she went on to snap the activity director's clipboard over her knee his doubts were scattered like dust in the wind and he couldn't help but laugh, a full and rich sound that accompanied a shake of his head that was in no way disbelieving. "Try not to lose your shit too soon," he called after her as she marched off. This place could use some more people like her, like the two of them. It would be a shame if she snapped before the real fun could begin.