Re: quicklog, umc: neil & mere
[Meredith gave a shake of her head at the concern that showed almost instantly in his eyes at her words.] Nothing bad. Promise. But can we sit for a moment? I don't want to embarrass both of us by falling over from being tired. [The smile that came then was almost normal, almost, and she slid a hand down his arm to take his hand, pulling him over to some of the couches that sat near the entrance, soft and comfortable even if they were hospital-quality.
It felt good to sit, and it made her feel even steadier, even more sure of what she had done.] I talked to someone before you got here. A... counselor. And I've an appointment to come in and talk to him a bit more and figure out some things. How often I want to come in. Things like that. I- I talked to Louis, right? Before you got here. And... I have to do something. For me.
[She gave his hand a squeeze then, tight, so tight.] For us?