[The sudden insistence, admittedly, startles her a little.
Part of her wants to snap back. Part of her is screaming to keep walking away, to ignore him, to stop inflicting this on him. Part of her- a surprisingly strong part- is thinking about the answer to her question, about the misery, the isolation, the desperate feeling of abandonment-
Not that she cares, of course-]
I can't even manage to avoid using Dreamotion.
[She could have, of course, could have left him. It wasn't her job to help him, somebody else surely would have-
No. No. She'd rather see the entire place burn again-]
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Part of her wants to snap back. Part of her is screaming to keep walking away, to ignore him, to stop inflicting this on him. Part of her- a surprisingly strong part- is thinking about the answer to her question, about the misery, the isolation, the desperate feeling of abandonment-
Not that she cares, of course-]
I can't even manage to avoid using Dreamotion.
[She could have, of course, could have left him. It wasn't her job to help him, somebody else surely would have-
No. No. She'd rather see the entire place burn again-]
...I won't risk a second incident..