Gordon waits until they're out of the room to run his hands wearily over his face. At lest he won't have to go out into the city again for a bit. He'd rather deal with strangers giving him contemptuous looks than the silence and darkness aboveground.
"How're you two holding up?" he asks as he drops his hands.
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Date: 2009-09-16 07:39 pm (UTC)"How're you two holding up?" he asks as he drops his hands.