"He was..." She doesn't finish that sentence. Part of her starts piecing it together but she thinks she needs to hear it anyway and maybe Chloe needs to say it.
Lana leans forward, holding her own cup of coffee with both hands. She isn't drinking from it either. "Did he hurt you?"
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Date: 2009-05-05 04:18 pm (UTC)Lana leans forward, holding her own cup of coffee with both hands. She isn't drinking from it either. "Did he hurt you?"