Alfred's visit has been like a light in a realm of darkness. In all honesty, Eleanor can't remember even smiling since that horrible night, since arriving to this place. Stripped, searched, thrown in a uniform and a cell. Having destroyed her own life and her relationship with her daughter.
Her smile is once more stolen away and she can do little but give a curt nod.
At his question, she gives his hand a squeeze while her free hand reaches for his arm. "I would love that."
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Date: 2025-01-02 06:53 am (UTC)Her smile is once more stolen away and she can do little but give a curt nod.
At his question, she gives his hand a squeeze while her free hand reaches for his arm. "I would love that."