Love entered the training hall to find Cordelia sitting alone against the wall.
"Morning, Love." She smiled politely and got up from the floor whilst stifling a tired yawn.
"Hi...where's the Captain?" Love glanced around disappointedly, she had hoped that they could run a full simulation so that she could distract her mind from the disastrous events of yesterday.
Yet, the longer she spent without such distractions the more her heart grew heavy and she became aware of the throbbing pain still residing in her core.
"I don't know. Ivan's getting his new arm fitted, he said he didn't want me there. Such an idiot. He just doesn't want me to see him looking weak." Cordelia shook her head with an affectionate smile and Love frowned delicately.
"I've been meaning to ask. What do you see in him?" She asked bluntly.
Cordelia dipped her head, her short, auburn curls bouncing around her face as she chuckled, "Jeez, Love. I don't know, no one's ever asked me that before."
