Running her fingers over her face, a sigh escaped her lips.  “I know...I know...but how I am trying to rationalize the damage that will come of situation once the truth is out there.”  She didn’t know what to do.  She had helped Gemma kill someone, she had kept the secret of the day she took Lyla to the hospital for an abortion but now with her own pregnancy, she wasn’t even sure what to do but one thing; she wasn’t telling Jackson...not yet...not now..not after everything with Abel and the Irish.  

@roseshued   /   continued

[ text; ID: reid ] because it’s the only day of the year when people think they’re being fooled. 

❛   it's not like you left me a whole 'lot of options . . .   what did you want me to do ?  ❜     it doesn't sound bitter anymore.   just sad.  defeated.   at the end of the day ,  she sits alone with the things that she's done.   ❛   was i supposed to fall on my knees ?    beg you to reconsider ?  ❜ //  @roseshued  ( x )

        her smile is genuine.  ❝ reckon you’re shit out of luck with getting a beer ration, ma’am. it’s above my paygrade if you’re not; i just do the saving lives part. ❞ hospital rotations are a walk in the park compared to what she normally deals with --- but that’s not going to stop georgie giving it her all.  ❝ and i’m not a babysitter. but i do need to be here. ❞

          “okay,  i gotta ask     /     what are we ?”     a pause     /     arizona likes her...     a lot     ---------     but sometimes it’s hard to tell if carina likes arizona for more than just the physical,     “like,  what are we doing ?     are we partners,  or friends,  or are we just both who happen to have incredible sex or... ?     what are we ?”     /     @roseshued