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Time to GrieveTime to Grieve
She had to speak to Red. She just had to let him know she was there for him. Professor Broom's murder had hit them all hard, but it had hit Red the hardest. While Professor Broom had been a father figure to them all, he had been the only father Red knew. Liz couldn't help but feel hurt that Red had shut everyone including her out. Though she knew it was likely her own fault with all the mixed signals she had sent him, he probably felt that she was no longer trustworthy.
Liz went to his room to find him sitting on his bed looking off into space. He seemed to not notice or chose not to acknowledge her presence. Admittedly she sighed; it was possible she deserved the silent treatment he was giving her. She decided she wasn't going to push him. He had to mourn in his own way. She knew when he was ready he would speak to her again. He just needed his space and time.
"Red, when you're ready to talk, I'll be here." Liz said softly, placing a quick kiss on his head.
He would speak again but until then she would wait.