@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --*quietly* I want you to know, that even though I said it's a good idea for you to be out of the bunker, fighting /with/ us, --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek *turning away from her, his own eyes welling at the sight of tears, he shook his head, the memory of /why/ he'd jumped almost too--
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --he reached into the back seat, pulling a fleece blanket forward, draping it haphazardly over her slender form* It's nothing... --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --and planted a kiss to her temple* You're welcome, Allison. *leaning back against the car door, his brow furrowing with a shiver, --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek *pleased in the certainty that he'd done the right thing, impulsive or not, his smile unseen behind her back, he craned his neck --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --a long breath* You're beautiful, and smart, and caring... and /alive/, and so, /so/ loved. By Kyle, Derek... me. *turning --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --the lit window frame* You /are/. Allison... *holding tight to her hand, unable to lift his gaze from the dancer, he exhaled --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek -- leaving them in the quiet darkness* We can't go in. Can't make contact, but, I thought... If you want to see her. Want to --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --with a fluttering blink, he signaled, turning to the edge of the road, tires bouncing gently against the curb, and turned the key, --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek One. I didn't make it. *turning a warm gaze to hers, he smiled* But you're right. It's beautiful. *following her gaze out the window --
@MetalsNocturne@ApplePieInferno@FunnyDerek --profile, the loss of Cameron still playing a tug of war between sadness and guilt, he smiled warmly* Maybe I should have brought Derek.