Re: eddie/muerte quicklog
[The shift from a small, sad smile to a large, truer one, made her smile in return. Brighter, something that creased in the very corners of her eyes. One she meant.] He's very smart. The sort of smart that could probably get into too much trouble if someone scoops him up that doesn't have his best interests in mind. [And maybe that person would have been Eddie at one point in his life. But she could see the spark of needing to care there.] He's still young. He could use some direction.
[She watched as he headed for the door, staying in her own rocking chair as he moved. The smile lingered, and she hoped that it really was a good thing. A little bit of a distraction, maybe, but also something that could benefit more than one person, make things just that much better. Her eyes went wider, amused, when he pointed at her, a laughing little acknowledgement.] I'm pretty easy to find, too. Like I used to be. [And she had no doubt that he could figure it out from there. That she'd be able to hear if he called, if it was necessary.]