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Beth hears about Nate being in the hospital pretty much first thing when she wakes up and turns on the TV in her living room, flipping to the news as she eats a bowl of cereal. It's a pretty big story, a burning building, a man bursting out of the flames with a woman in his arms like some kind of superhero. A few of the reporters and camera men had gotten close enough to the scene to actually capture the face of the man coming out, coughing and covered in soot, and Beth stares for a moment, her spoon halfway to her mouth, then drops the entire bowl of cereal in the sink and heads for the door.

She's not family. She's not allowed to go in and see him. The nurses seems to take pity on her, though, seeing the worry in her face, and they tell Beth that he's fine. He's being treated for smoke inhalation and minor burns and that she can come back in a few hours. Leaving seems impossible and so instead she finds herself in the waiting room, her legs crossed, one foot bouncing, waiting to be told she's allowed to go in and see him.

Only it doesn't quite work out like that. It's a few hours later and Beth is getting up to go ask the nurse if she's allowed in yet when Nate comes walking into the waiting room himself, looking for all the world like he doesn't even see any of the other people around him. Only then does it occur to Beth that the woman he'd carried out of the building was probably Chloe. At the time she had seen the report on the news, she hadn't been paying attention to anything else, just to Nate, but she can't figure any other explanation. And it's no wonder he looks as distracted and worried as he does. When someone needs to be carried out of a building, that's generally not a good sign.

Pushing out of her chair, Beth goes to him, reaching out to gently touch his arm. She'd been so scared for him, even after having the nurses tell her he would be fine, and before she even says anything, she wraps her arms around his waist and presses herself to him in a tight hug.
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They've just been to see Curtis, not for a long visit, but long enough for Judith to climb into his lap several times, trying to get him to come home and draw with her. Even after having it explained to her that he needs to work this evening -- which she understands now, sometimes Beth can't believe just how grown up she's gotten -- she'd begged a few more times before Beth had laughed and scooped her up, then kissed Curtis and headed for the door.

They hadn't gotten far before Judith had squirmed out of Beth's hold, run back to Curtis and demanded a kiss of her own and Beth had watched with a grin before finally getting the little girl into the elevator where she had immediately pressed the button for the next floor up.

They're supposed to be headed home, but now that Judith has changed the direction of the elevator, Beth doesn't see why they shouldn't head up to see if Nate is home. She hasn't seen him for a little while and she figures he's just been busy, which she has been, too, and she can hardly fault him for it. But still, he's Nate, and he's important to her. It doesn't take much time out of her day to stop by and Judith isn't even close to ready to settle in for the evening so it'll be good for her to expend just a little bit more energy.

What she doesn't expect at all, as she reaches Nate's door with Judith holding her hand, is for a tall, gorgeous woman to step out of his apartment. Beth sees the woman roll her eyes, but it's fond, and then she shuts the door behind her, stopping only when she realizes there's someone else standing there, too. She's beautiful and even just looking at her for five seconds, Beth can feel her confidence and she suddenly feels like a little kid. Holding the hand of an even littler kid.

"Uh... hi," she says. "Is Nate at home?"

The woman's eyebrow lifts and she glances down at Judith, then back at Beth. "Yeah, sunshine, he's at home. You might want to give him a minute, though."

"Why- oh." Beth flushes and the woman laughs, though the sound isn't completely unkind. She's looking at Beth almost as if she's familiar and for a second she thinks she might say something, but then she's walking down the hall, headed for the elevator. Beth turns to watch her go, then realizes most people probably do the same thing, and flushes deeper as she turns back to face Nate's apartment.

What he does is completely his business, but she has to wonder if that's why she hasn't seen much of him lately. If maybe he's got a girlfriend and hasn't told her about it.

As Judith grows agitated and bored, Beth counts to sixty in her head, then does it again before she finally goes to knock on Nate's door. Quickly, realizing he might think it's his friend coming back, she calls out, "It's not your girlfriend! It's Beth."

So he better come to the door with his clothes on.
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It's all too much, but Beth can't tell anyone that.

Carl doesn't need her protection, he doesn't need her treating him like a child and so she isn't, she's not hiding things from him, she's telling him whatever the doctors tell her and they're both taking all of this one day at a time. It's all they can do, really, it's all anyone can expect of them, but somehow it's just weighing on her more and more each day. Someone shot him. That's not a walker, it's not some weird egg hatching and spitting out creepy toys, it's not a look into a darker version of themselves.

It's worse.

It's how she died.

But she can't say that to him. With everything she tells Carl, it's the one thing she never mentions, the one thing she knows she can't bring up. That's not his burden to carry, it's hers, but right now it's too much for her to hold onto all on her own.

Curtis would listen to her, she knows that, but Curtis is at work tonight. In another time, she would have texted Kili, but he's gone. Olive is married and Beth doesn't want to show up, pounding at her door and begging for her time even though she knows Olive would readily give it. Nate might very well be out or maybe he's with his brother, maybe he even has a girl over, but he's the only person she can think to go see and so she's standing outside his apartment, pacing the hall, trying to find the right words for what she needs to say.

When she finally knocks, it's tentative, almost as if she doesn't want him to answer, but she does. She desperately does.
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Lately things are a little more weird than Beth really wants to dwell on for long.

The thing is, she can't not dwell on it. It's like it's the only thing she's able to think about when she lays down at night and closes her eyes and tries to get to sleep. The worst part about it all is that she feels so selfish, because the person she would talk to about it usually, the person she would trust most to help her has so much of his own going on right now that she doesn't want to bother him with it. Kili is newly married and he's only just lost his brother, which is awful. So deeply awful. Beth feels for him and tries to be there for him as best she can, which means not burdening him with any of the stuff going on in her head right now.

Because the thing is, she can't really keep lying to herself and pretending she doesn't have more than just friendly feelings for Curtis. Which in itself fills her with guilt, like she's doing something wrong. Daryl was gone and now he's back and there's a part of her that thinks it's expected they'll eventually get back together, but she thinks about it and it makes her chest tight in a way that all but steals her ability to breathe.

She loves him, but he isn't the same person. He's not the man she was engaged to.

But she can't stop the guilt. It's so damn confusing and complicated. Half the time she feels like she's going to throw up and she doesn't know who to talk to.

Which is probably why Nate is going to regret agreeing to meet her for coffee today. She needs to tell someone, she needs someone else to hear everything she's feeling and thinking, and normally that would be Kili, but she just can't do that to him right now. He needs to mourn and to heal, not carry her burdens, too. So she's waiting for Nate at the coffee shop she likes best, nervously twisting her fingers and glancing up every so often, hoping he'll be here soon.

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