Arch ran his hand over his face, an irritation rolling over him. It wasn’t necessarily for her, just her situation. She was capable, she could take of herself. He knew that one thing about her, but now she was here asking him for help. He finally decided she was more pitiful than him pitying him. “Damn it Joan—” He said,running his hand over his face again.
The silence took over, only the sound of his hand running over the loud stubbles on his face was to be heard. She felt disappointed, wasn’t like her to get into situations like this.. But things had just been going downhill after the two of them broke off their engagement.. “I´m not gonna force you into doing anything… I´m sure i´ll find something else, somehow..”