[00 takes careful note of Fred's state when she comes into the kitchen. She notices Aven's agitation as well. That doesn't seem like a good sign.
She watches the microwave as the mug spins around inside, conscious that her impatience is pointless. A second is a second, however much she wants it to pass quicker.]
You're welcome.
[She continues to watch Fred, wondering what she can say or do to comfort her. The Fred in the memory was obviously terrified. The Fred at the table is scared too, even though there is no danger here. 00 can't offer reassurance that she'll protect Fred from Daleks if they arrive in Edensphere, either. Her experience with the zombies showed quite clearly that her combat abilities are inadequate for such a task.]
[So she concentrates on making the cocoa and sets it down in front of Fred, sitting across from her.]
[quicklog]
She watches the microwave as the mug spins around inside, conscious that her impatience is pointless. A second is a second, however much she wants it to pass quicker.]
You're welcome.
[She continues to watch Fred, wondering what she can say or do to comfort her. The Fred in the memory was obviously terrified. The Fred at the table is scared too, even though there is no danger here. 00 can't offer reassurance that she'll protect Fred from Daleks if they arrive in Edensphere, either. Her experience with the zombies showed quite clearly that her combat abilities are inadequate for such a task.]
[So she concentrates on making the cocoa and sets it down in front of Fred, sitting across from her.]
I think this will help.