Ellen's feeling a little - off, understandably, but they manage to make their way to the Compound without any further incident or injury, and she's leaning into him as much as he is her, mostly silent as she tries to wrap her brain around everything.
"You go first," she murmurs, resting a gentle hand between Matt's shoulderblades. "I can wait."
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Date: 2013-05-28 02:39 pm (UTC)"You go first," she murmurs, resting a gentle hand between Matt's shoulderblades. "I can wait."