06-11-2010, 09:56 AM
Pendzez had very little to offer to her at this moment. He wasn't sure if he should help her in some way, but what could he do? She was physically and emotionally scarred and damaged by her accident. She was different, but she was the same. She was family. In this family, everyone looks out for each other. Geneva was part of this family. It wouldn;t right to let her leave, both not in her current condition, but since she is Jefferson's mate. His mind wondered, thinking of something to say to her.
She looked at him with her lime green eyes. He looked back with his burning red eyes. His mind still wondered. He hadn't found words that would answer her say. He would have to be careful with what he would say. One wrong word and he would fuck the whole conversation up. Not just that, the friendly, social relationship the two have, and probably between him and the Patriarch as well. "I don't know what to say Geneva." he said as he looked to the lake, his mind continued to search for words.
She looked at him with her lime green eyes. He looked back with his burning red eyes. His mind still wondered. He hadn't found words that would answer her say. He would have to be careful with what he would say. One wrong word and he would fuck the whole conversation up. Not just that, the friendly, social relationship the two have, and probably between him and the Patriarch as well. "I don't know what to say Geneva." he said as he looked to the lake, his mind continued to search for words.