Things were definitely not okay. Thalia wan't entirely certain that they ever really would be. But she wasn't exactly in the mood to fight, had let him in and if things got weird or violent then she could literally show him the door.
Shrugging again, she absently picked at a scab on her forearm. "I've been around, just...busy. Sort of. Things got weird for a while, but I'm fine." She can't blame him for noticing. If she had been in the headspace she'd probably have kept tabs too. A good leader always knows where things are.
Staring at the sandwich for a moment, she hesistated before taking it. She was too hungry to really refuse.
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Date: 2011-05-16 11:01 pm (UTC)Shrugging again, she absently picked at a scab on her forearm. "I've been around, just...busy. Sort of. Things got weird for a while, but I'm fine." She can't blame him for noticing. If she had been in the headspace she'd probably have kept tabs too. A good leader always knows where things are.
Staring at the sandwich for a moment, she hesistated before taking it. She was too hungry to really refuse.