[Allison glances over her shoulder at the sound of the familiar voice. Her features are still raw: eyes and nose red, features vaguely pale, and up close there's a little stippling that's appearing around her eyes from both her sobbing and her retching.
Her expression is something almost like calm, though: hollow, empty, and dark. Still, her mouth twists at the sight of him...not a smile, but something soft and fond.]
Spam
Her expression is something almost like calm, though: hollow, empty, and dark. Still, her mouth twists at the sight of him...not a smile, but something soft and fond.]
Hey, you.