She flinches, mentally and physically at the suggestion, even as she knows he wouldn't follow through.
She watches what he shows her, unable and unwilling to turn away as she remembers scattered moments of her own.
his voice in her ear an elbow in her gut left her wanting she left red hair a curtain of red hair rain and the memory of yellow eyes and NO blue eyes so blue you are wanted he kissed her before he left and he was kissing her too before you NO a hand around her throat but you love him even through the siren song of mist and wraith teeth in her shoulder and blood and claws and blood and you will die here only not yet he loves you still will smile will laugh with you because he doesn't know and it's so much better this way when you hatefear him when you don't know him and it's Roger only blue eyes and before that the door and the jungle and the boys her boys and her boy only her boy his name was Mark and he told you he loved you--
The bond breaks and she gasps for breath, clawing slightly at her hair as if at cobwebs stuck there. The silence in her head is almost as unbearable now as the noise of moments ago. She's too busy readjusting to answer him.
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She flinches, mentally and physically at the suggestion, even as she knows he wouldn't follow through.
She watches what he shows her, unable and unwilling to turn away as she remembers scattered moments of her own.
his voice in her ear an elbow in her gut left her wanting she left red hair a curtain of red hair rain and the memory of yellow eyes and NO blue eyes so blue you are wanted he kissed her before he left and he was kissing her too before you NO a hand around her throat but you love him even through the siren song of mist and wraith teeth in her shoulder and blood and claws and blood and you will die here only not yet he loves you still will smile will laugh with you because he doesn't know and it's so much better this way when you hatefear him when you don't know him and it's Roger only blue eyes and before that the door and the jungle and the boys her boys and her boy only her boy his name was Mark and he told you he loved you--
The bond breaks and she gasps for breath, clawing slightly at her hair as if at cobwebs stuck there. The silence in her head is almost as unbearable now as the noise of moments ago. She's too busy readjusting to answer him.