As Elin:<br/><br/><br/><i>Wait... " is spoken on the tail end of another sigh,as she tucks her glasses away.	and  pinches the bridge of her nose "  You've no reason to aplogise. I am sorry. I am tired.  I  am constantly reminded I am .. what is it the Ford child says?.. oh yes.  "" a bit of a bitch."" * dry smile.  thought there are traces of  humor linger somewhere there. " you are in the whiskey club, in new york.  you were injured.  But your  fine now.  you heal ..nicely."   Elin gestures in the direction of his quarters. and  begins that way " lets -tea- shall we? and we can both discover how you came to be.... within our radar. <br/>
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  Ford lets Will move from her grasp, smiling slightly with a -tick-   rather then a tilt of head when his eyes seem to go out of focus. clearly , theres an internal discussion going on.  she watches as  will looks somewhere behind her.  whispering a " where is it..here.?"  turns,  slightly to the side.   making a exagerated hand shake  motion.   but she pauses  ,  pressing her fingertips of one hand to her  bottom  lip, and reaching.. alrhtough suddenly stopping ,  herself from touching the brand,	curling that  hand into a balled fist, and  dropping it to her side as "they." speak.   "  Bit late.  dont' cha think?"	.. as always,   Fords good dose of  sarcastic humor remain in place,  those baby lues twinkling with quiet delight.  as she steps forward to  carefuly put both hand on wills  forearms,   attempting to steady him, and when hes not toppling,  rolling his shirt sleeve back down " maybe dont show that to -everybody."   just yet.   But it brings no surprises.  *...  * pats his shoulder* you're going to be okay.   * crosses her fingers* scouts honar. r...   soriety girls... honor. which ever.	  * she  nods the door behind him then* go, eat.  take in alot of liquids. " reaches up, to twist hr long hair into a  messy pony tail  and then, beams a smile. " manifesting and harbouring  extra enitities  takes alot out of you.. so im told. " drops a smile.   " Chin up buttercup. Ill keep an eye on ya."   fingerguns, and starts for the door herself <br/>
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