[Kyna's been spending a lot of time at Wash's new place, and dragging him back to her apartment when she can't, but after the last few weeks she's just felt drained. It isn't Wash's fault—she doesn't blame him for the stint of paranoia. What really did a number on her was everything else. Lance and Michael, Caedra, and a million other things that seem to pale in comparison. She's been going through cycles of overthinking how she feels for him and then trying to ignore it utterly, neither of which are helping.
She isn't expecting Wash, so she's a little surprised when she opens the door, but that quickly shifts to concern when she sees the look on his face.]
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She isn't expecting Wash, so she's a little surprised when she opens the door, but that quickly shifts to concern when she sees the look on his face.]
Hey. Are you okay? Did something happen?