whowillsaveme (whowillsaveme) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-04-13 03:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | owen harper, suzie costello |
WHO: Owen Harper & Suzie Costello
WHAT: A conversation they should have had a long time ago.
WHERE: Suzie's hotel
WHEN: April 12; Late Evening
RATING: PG [for now]
She was alive. He wasn't sure whether to be horrified, happy, or ill. He'd missed her. He'd been devastated when Jack had explained to them what had happened, what she had been doing, the way she had gone behind all of their backs like she had. He had been hurt when she had been replaced so easily, not even giving them (him) proper time to mourn and recover. Owen had given Gwen such a hard time when she had started because part of him, irrational as it might have been, had blamed her for what had happened in the end, why she had felt it necessary to kill herself.
When she had come back the first time, Owen hadn't known how to handle it. He wasn't sure how to handle it very well this time, either, but at least he had more information to go on now, more of what he had needed to know. Leaning against the door to the room that she'd given him, Owen raised a hand, knocking.
"Suze?"