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Lisa looked at her, with trepidation. Carla could tell that Lisa was unsure about how to approach this. She could tell Lisa had something else to say, but the words seem to have gotten stuck somewhere between we’re done and I’m sorry.
“Join us?” This time it was Betsy who spoke. Her tone was softer but less hesitant. Like she knew she was trying to maneuver a scared animal. Carla looked between the two of them. Suddenly, she was over it. Over the hospital, over the smell of disinfectant, and over the past twenty-four hours. Three weeks if she was being honest. So she just nodded and turned around, expecting them to follow her. They always did.
or.
Post-Corriedale. A slight introspective look at the Connor-Swains after the catastrophic car crash. Expect some character musings, some slight jealousy, and loads of pining. Also, they do not get back together in three weeks in this fic. I felt like there needed to be more time in between to grieve and heal.