In a lot of ways, I'd rather she lash out. Have her yell and rail, hit t'ings, fight dis like I've grown to expect her to, de way she fights 'gainst anything what gets in her way. Maybe it wouldn't help much in a case like dis, but at least it'd feel safer, more familiar. And dat's coming from someone who hates playing it safe.
Dropping into a low crouch in front of her, I reach out, hands cradling her face, getting her eyes up off de floor. "Rogue, regarde-moi. Look at me!" Keep her aware, keep her engaged. If she's gonna be freaking out, breaking down, I'd rather it be out here den somewhere in dat messed-up head of hers. "Forget de rest of it, ignore it, it's just you an' me right now, hein?"
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Date: 2010-06-01 06:50 pm (UTC)Dropping into a low crouch in front of her, I reach out, hands cradling her face, getting her eyes up off de floor. "Rogue, regarde-moi. Look at me!" Keep her aware, keep her engaged. If she's gonna be freaking out, breaking down, I'd rather it be out here den somewhere in dat messed-up head of hers. "Forget de rest of it, ignore it, it's just you an' me right now, hein?"