[No, he's not okay. There's no way he's okay, and suddenly (alright, maybe not so suddenly, because it's not like she'd been happy about stuff before) she's furious that she's not there to help. That this is as close as they're going to get to being together again, watching each others' backs until she gets her deal, and who knows when that's going to happen? Or if it ever will.
She wants to say she's sorry she's not there to help, but this is about Steve, not her. Becky lets out a breath and gets up, picking up her plate, silverware and mug, and jerks her head towards the couch.]
C'mon, let's get comfy and you can tell me what's going on.
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[No, he's not okay. There's no way he's okay, and suddenly (alright, maybe not so suddenly, because it's not like she'd been happy about stuff before) she's furious that she's not there to help. That this is as close as they're going to get to being together again, watching each others' backs until she gets her deal, and who knows when that's going to happen? Or if it ever will.
She wants to say she's sorry she's not there to help, but this is about Steve, not her. Becky lets out a breath and gets up, picking up her plate, silverware and mug, and jerks her head towards the couch.]
C'mon, let's get comfy and you can tell me what's going on.