"Sorry," she says, suddenly apologetic. About making him worry and think there was something wrong. About worrying in the first place, when they haven't exactly been on the steadiest ground, and maybe it wasn't her place. Which is stupid, she's not going to apologize for caring about someone, but maybe she should be sorry about thinking between him and Bruce someone might get blown up.
"I heard it went..." She shakes her head. Physically unharmed is not the same as things going well. "That it could have gone worse." A pause and then. "I wanted to come down, but they shut off access, didn't want anyone going down. The ITF, I mean. And well, Bruce, but screw him."
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Date: 2011-11-22 12:33 am (UTC)"I heard it went..." She shakes her head. Physically unharmed is not the same as things going well. "That it could have gone worse." A pause and then. "I wanted to come down, but they shut off access, didn't want anyone going down. The ITF, I mean. And well, Bruce, but screw him."
Guilt, that's what this is. Wonderful.