Alvis. ( there's a measure of relief in her tone, first and foremost. she feels relieved, too, at the familiar face, at the familiar presence — and at the same time, desperation is still a heavy blanket drowning out all other emotions, making it hard to swallow, making her voice rough.
reaching for him is an act of desperation, and something dutch wouldn't normally allow herself, not when it betrays so much. right now, what it betrays is precisely why she can't help but do it. her hand lands on his arm, the other is still gripping her gun tightly.
she forces a laugh, but there's no humour in it. ) You can say that again.
post 2x02 maybe tbh
reaching for him is an act of desperation, and something dutch wouldn't normally allow herself, not when it betrays so much. right now, what it betrays is precisely why she can't help but do it. her hand lands on his arm, the other is still gripping her gun tightly.
she forces a laugh, but there's no humour in it. ) You can say that again.