Though that's all it takes. Her name said like that by him. The raw pain is back. Cutting. Worse than Twelve's arrows against her flesh. Worse than anything she can ever do to herself.
She wants to scream. Wants to shatter every piece of glass and china in the cabinets. Everything that makes this apartment look "normal." That makes it look like they have some life here. Rather than just pretending.
She wants to cry. To fall into his arms and just sob.
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[It's not even mean, the way she says it.
Though that's all it takes. Her name said like that by him. The raw pain is back. Cutting. Worse than Twelve's arrows against her flesh. Worse than anything she can ever do to herself.
She wants to scream. Wants to shatter every piece of glass and china in the cabinets. Everything that makes this apartment look "normal." That makes it look like they have some life here. Rather than just pretending.
She wants to cry. To fall into his arms and just sob.
But Careers don't cry. She doesn't cry.]