Yeah, if I could switch it off, it'd be a whole lot easier.
[Even that comment has a sliver of venom to it. It's barbed and she immediately regrets letting it out that way.
Still, he squeezes her hand and she offers a fleeting, if not entirely there, smile. She desperately wants to put all her faith in that comment- and she knows he's being genuine. That he's not making a promise he intends to break. She knows this and yet that horrible fear still churns at her- helpfully fueled by the anger. If Deerington could stop putting her emotions in a blender that'd be great, honestly. ]
You say that now, but I haven't thrown anything at your head yet.
[She tries to keep an air of amusement to the proceedings, but her heart blatantly isn't in it. ]
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[Even that comment has a sliver of venom to it. It's barbed and she immediately regrets letting it out that way.
Still, he squeezes her hand and she offers a fleeting, if not entirely there, smile. She desperately wants to put all her faith in that comment- and she knows he's being genuine. That he's not making a promise he intends to break. She knows this and yet that horrible fear still churns at her- helpfully fueled by the anger. If Deerington could stop putting her emotions in a blender that'd be great, honestly. ]
You say that now, but I haven't thrown anything at your head yet.
[She tries to keep an air of amusement to the proceedings, but her heart blatantly isn't in it. ]