[He hears what she has to say, and while Luke still has his reservations about her taking on yet another thing, it makes him proud to see her taking charge and doing something like this. He just wishes he could involve himself a little more...
All he can really do right now is smile warmly before he shuts the journal. Even talking for a certain period of time has become a chore, and he wouldn't want to ruin it by showing that to her... by making her see just how far the disease has progressed, enough to make him look sickly and pale.
But, even as he winces and turns over in the bed to his side, he still smiles.
[NOTHIN' AT ALL]
All he can really do right now is smile warmly before he shuts the journal. Even talking for a certain period of time has become a chore, and he wouldn't want to ruin it by showing that to her... by making her see just how far the disease has progressed, enough to make him look sickly and pale.
But, even as he winces and turns over in the bed to his side, he still smiles.
Go get 'em, girl.]