Good men, good intentions: even down a sprained wrist, Kira can't imagine refusing that kind of help. Sam's savvy enough to avoid the suspicion of leaving in a group, and Sonny's someone Credence has mentioned before, and certainly geared toward being helpful.
Why he keeps extending it to Kira, when he's been an asshole and a half about it, he isn't sure--but this isn't about either of them. "I guess it would be kind of stupid for me to run off into the woods alone," he admits, having planned to do exactly that, and fuck the consequences. Fuck a lot of things, lately.
"I'll see you out there," he says, and in case they're still being watched, mimes a lighter and cigarette briefly as he turns away. Graves had smelled them on him at the feast, no reason he couldn't have kept a few. No reason he couldn't just be slipping out to have one, overwhelmed in the middle of a crisis.
He wishes that were the case, when he slips outside and has to keep himself occupied in the minutes between. They'll find him a ways from the door, and he nods to Sam first: "You were around when it happened, did you see which way he was heading?"
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Why he keeps extending it to Kira, when he's been an asshole and a half about it, he isn't sure--but this isn't about either of them. "I guess it would be kind of stupid for me to run off into the woods alone," he admits, having planned to do exactly that, and fuck the consequences. Fuck a lot of things, lately.
"I'll see you out there," he says, and in case they're still being watched, mimes a lighter and cigarette briefly as he turns away. Graves had smelled them on him at the feast, no reason he couldn't have kept a few. No reason he couldn't just be slipping out to have one, overwhelmed in the middle of a crisis.
He wishes that were the case, when he slips outside and has to keep himself occupied in the minutes between. They'll find him a ways from the door, and he nods to Sam first: "You were around when it happened, did you see which way he was heading?"