Re: Call: Seven/Liam
No, it's fine. They know what they're doing. They were just taking care of you. [Trying for soothing, or reassuring. Something other than the tight anxiety radiating out from the middle of his chest. There is the sound of a car door shutting quietly behind him - he thinks Marta's still asleep on the couch inside, and he doesn't want to wake her up by making the dogs bark.] Alright. I can be there in about half an hour, okay?