[There is anger. She can't help it. One fist clenches, and she wants to fly at him. Wants to hit him. Wants to scream. But it's late. That might bring knocking to the door.
Running? He might follow. Worse? He might not.]
Like you're not here?
[She's still curled up, but she's glaring. She shifts just a little, pulls her jacket to the side a bit, showing one of the bandages on her arm.]
I wouldn't have this if you weren't here. If I didn't know you were here.
[She doesn't mean it to be blame. It's not his fault she got hurt by the wolves. But it was for him. To protect him. Even when he'd never really protected her.
Because she wasn't strong enough or smart enough to leave him to his fate.]
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[There is anger. She can't help it. One fist clenches, and she wants to fly at him. Wants to hit him. Wants to scream. But it's late. That might bring knocking to the door.
Running? He might follow. Worse? He might not.]
Like you're not here?
[She's still curled up, but she's glaring. She shifts just a little, pulls her jacket to the side a bit, showing one of the bandages on her arm.]
I wouldn't have this if you weren't here. If I didn't know you were here.
[She doesn't mean it to be blame. It's not his fault she got hurt by the wolves. But it was for him. To protect him. Even when he'd never really protected her.
Because she wasn't strong enough or smart enough to leave him to his fate.]