Savannah Monroe (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} savannah_monroe) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} omega_reality, |
"You've been spending too much time with G," she said with a smile. "You're explaining why it's the same conversation. You are not really paying attention to the part where I said if you would be okay not if it would be fine. You're also not telling me if you are okay, but I'll let it go. For now. I got G to talk; I'm not going to let members of my unit avoid my questions like that."
Savannah laughed. "He really, really would, regardless of how long ago and how little you tried. It can be our secret, though."
She went back to the dishes, eyes darting between her chores and Sean. "Of course, I have to worry about you. We're family, it's what we do, we worry and carry for each other. I worry about everyone. That doesn't mean that you're weak or different or whatever you think. I speak to Marty all the time. I've spoken to Robert. If anyone is different, it's Jenna. I never know when what I say will be taken wrong, but at least I know we're talking now and I'll give her a few days, before talking to her as well." She passed him another plate. "So how's the hand? When do you think you'll have full range with no danger of hurting yourself again?"