Someone had had the presence of mind to dig up some of Mab's old maternity clothing, so at least she wasn't working in sweats anymore. The white gauze dress was almost as comfortable and at least more comforting to those looking for her to be a rock. A dress wasn't enough to make up for days of mental and emotional exhaustion. Both Bobbys she knew had decided to spend the last two days making it more complicated and draining. Will and the ever building anger were the only things keeping her going. It shows in the lines of her face and even in the bare feet she wore, but here eyes where still bright and sharp. As long as the mind was at the helm, the body would have no choice to go along for the ride.
Tired though she may be, she manages to smile when she sees Snake thread his way through the crowds. Military men and uniforms had always been a favorite of hers, and it suited Snake, especially with his hair down. A rouge with a sense of honor. And, of course, he still spoke like himself. "Hopefully you were able to have a little fun along the way." Like her eyes, her voice is still strong, still hers.
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Date: 2008-09-30 11:32 pm (UTC)Tired though she may be, she manages to smile when she sees Snake thread his way through the crowds. Military men and uniforms had always been a favorite of hers, and it suited Snake, especially with his hair down. A rouge with a sense of honor. And, of course, he still spoke like himself. "Hopefully you were able to have a little fun along the way." Like her eyes, her voice is still strong, still hers.