Re: Amy's trailer: Amy M/Si M
Si hadn't said anything. He grunted at her irresolute resolution, the uncommitted commitment. In a minute. He knew that delaying tactic. But, there was always another minute, wasn't there? Yeah, 'in a minute' his ass. He let his head fall back again—thunk—and he looked down his nose at his sister, his lids low out of necessity from his position. "Uh huh," he said, the words earning barely a movement of his lips. The sound intersected with Amy's tacked-on 'please.'
She sighed like she bore the weight of the world. He was about to prompt her to explain when she spoke. Si's brows pulled down and he pushed himself upright. He shifted forward, so he could put his elbows on his thighs and hold the curtain with his hand instead. If she was going to say it was better if she went again, he was going to... he didn't know what he was going to do, but something. "Okay..."