And it breaks my heart (Closed)

[tshamien]

((Okay Tristan is popping in here after all the drama with Jo and Macbeth...when is that happening btw?))

Tristan made his way into the lodging house and marched right up into the bunkroom. He found Kennedy easily and sat himself down on the end of the bunk, waiting for her to wake up. He didn't want to scare her. Though just sitting there might definitely freak her out a little.

"Kennedy," He said and looked over at her.

[Racetrack]

((Soon! Tonight? Ershey and I did the 'Risk and Beth picking up Jo' thread last night, so I think we're all set.))

[tshamien]

((sounds good to me, just whenever you start lemme know))

[Kennedy]

"Yes?" she mumbled sleepily, not bothering to move or open her eyes.

[tshamien]

Tristan leaned over her a little bit and sighed, he was terrible at this stuff. "You need to wake up," that was something he did know, sleeping your life away was not helping the situation.

[Kennedy]

"Can't it wait?" Kennedy begged weakly. "I haven't slept in seven days."

[tshamien]

"No, you need to get up. You've been sleeping a long time," Tristan said with a sigh and gently brushed the hair from her forehead, looking down at her. He felt terrible for her, he wasn't sure how to help, but he did know she had to get out of bed.

"Come on," he said.

[Kennedy]

"I can't," she whispered. She just physically could not move. She felt paralyzed.

[tshamien]

Tristan sighed heavily and then tenderly wrapped his arms around her and moved her into a sitting position.

"We're halfway there," He smiled at her, again he curled some hair behind her ear. "Kennedy...I...well I have no idea how painful this is for you because I've never had someone love me half as much as I'm sure your grandma loved you and never loved anybody like that till I had kids and met Nevada and the whole deal. It has to feel like someone is clawing your heart out, but I am sure that your grandma would want for you to keep going, to live your life and be happy. She wouldn't want to see you like this, just lying around in bed all day with greasy hair. She'd want you to be you..."

He looped his arm around her shoulder and glanced at her. "So we're getting out of bed, putting you in come clean clothes and you're coming home."

[Kennedy]

Kennedy nodded vacantly. She felt as though she could never smile again although Tristan's words brought a large source of comfort for her.

She wordlessly wrapped her arms around his neck, slumping into him.

[tshamien]

He felt terrible for her and honestly didn't like feeling that way, "Hey, it'll be okay." He wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug and kissed the top of her head.

((Awww I can't even help it, seriously? Awww.))

[Kennedy]

(( ;D ))

"I-I want to go home," she said shakily. "Please help me?"

[tshamien]

"I was hoping you'd wanna come home," Tristan smiled down at her. "Mikey is going nuts without his babysitter. I can't control him." He wrapped his arm around her back and then under her legs and hoisted her up out of bed.

"I'll set you down if you think you can walk all the way, otherwise you're getting carried."

[Kennedy]

Kennedy didn't quip out loud that she'd prefer to be carried, but she thought it and this particular thought caused half a smile to come over her face.

[tshamien]

Tristan looked down at her and then shook his head, "Alright princess, but just this once." He teased her and then carried her out of the Brooklyn Lodging House heading for home.