Looking right back at her, steady--not angry, though he is angry, she's right about that, angry at whoever did anything to her, as he always has been in times like this. And each time feels like worse than before, and this one doubly so, because it has been so long. Long enough to feel comfortable.
"It's not an obsession. It's wanting to know what happened, because it happened to you. And it's worse, not knowing, 'cos all I can do is make it up."
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Date: 2021-11-13 01:13 am (UTC)Looking right back at her, steady--not angry, though he is angry, she's right about that, angry at whoever did anything to her, as he always has been in times like this. And each time feels like worse than before, and this one doubly so, because it has been so long. Long enough to feel comfortable.
"It's not an obsession. It's wanting to know what happened, because it happened to you. And it's worse, not knowing, 'cos all I can do is make it up."