[ This has been going on for so long. Too long, and she can't go back to her room. She has to check on everyone, on the people she cares about, starting with Frank because she made an actual promise, then Patterson, going down a list of people.
Liv doesn't get tired, but she feels exhausted right now and finds a corner on the first floor to sit in, an empty tea room that somehow no one's claimed yet or they've vacated. Sitting with her knees pulled up to her chest she closes her eyes and rests her forehead on her knees. It's not just her memory that's distressing her. It's the not being able to say anything but the truth, it's seeing other people during their most horrific moments and feeling like an intruder in their lives. It's so much, almost too much to be around, though she won't turn away anyone who wants to keep her company. ]
Liv Moore | anywhere but her room | OTA
Liv doesn't get tired, but she feels exhausted right now and finds a corner on the first floor to sit in, an empty tea room that somehow no one's claimed yet or they've vacated. Sitting with her knees pulled up to her chest she closes her eyes and rests her forehead on her knees. It's not just her memory that's distressing her. It's the not being able to say anything but the truth, it's seeing other people during their most horrific moments and feeling like an intruder in their lives. It's so much, almost too much to be around, though she won't turn away anyone who wants to keep her company. ]