[ There's a short tic in her jaw, a twist in her chest, but Gamora is nothing if not accustomed to keeping her emotions off of her own face. Even if she's— disappointed.
(Is that the right word for it? It feels so much heavier than that.) ]
Trying something is better than nothing.
[ She forces herself to shrug, attempting to be dismissive – or to at least bury that sinking feeling a little deeper. ]
At least rest to sleep this off. If something changes... [ She trails off, then shakes her head sharply. ]
no subject
(Is that the right word for it? It feels so much heavier than that.) ]
Trying something is better than nothing.
[ She forces herself to shrug, attempting to be dismissive – or to at least bury that sinking feeling a little deeper. ]
At least rest to sleep this off. If something changes... [ She trails off, then shakes her head sharply. ]
Just rest.