[Zetta looks at Nathan in surprise as he shuts Torvald down -- and she sees the look in his eyes.
... and Torvald isn't the only one who stands down. She steps away from him, fist opening and closing repeatedly.
Goddammit. She didn't mean to go off on a "fuck America" rant so soon. She intended to hold off on that until they figured everything else out, and she let herself get pissed. She wishes she could cross her arms.] Shit. Nathan, I'm sorry. [Her eyes aren't on him, away and down with something like shame.
(Zay has given up resisting touching Nathan with all these other people in the room -- His hand is resting on the small of his back. He obviously needs the support.)]
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... and Torvald isn't the only one who stands down. She steps away from him, fist opening and closing repeatedly.
Goddammit. She didn't mean to go off on a "fuck America" rant so soon. She intended to hold off on that until they figured everything else out, and she let herself get pissed. She wishes she could cross her arms.] Shit. Nathan, I'm sorry. [Her eyes aren't on him, away and down with something like shame.
(Zay has given up resisting touching Nathan with all these other people in the room -- His hand is resting on the small of his back. He obviously needs the support.)]