Melanin-Gxdess
Give up on your dreams and die.
Aliana Cartwright-Sullivan
She heard the door opening again but she was too focused on her friend to see who it was. Her sadness was now turning into anger and the scene was all too familiar with her. When Jackson told her Tommy had died, Ali was an emotional wreck and it would help her be there for her friend even more. It was a lesson, now that she thought about it now, and she was going to have to apply it. "Alright there, tough lady. Don't go doing something you might regret." With a deep sigh, she scratched her head. "I hate them, maybe not as much as you given your history, but I hate them too, Sin. We just have to trust the guys to get done what needs to be done. They need all the support we can give them right now. I'm not saying put your grief aside, not at all. You deserve to mourn and you need to be able to let it out. I'm saying, they all need the support of their women and when you're ready, then you can be strong." She gave her a soft smile before giving her nudge. "When you're ready, we'll go back out there and check on the kids, yeah?"