[So he remembered. Havoc licks her lips, swallowing dry and seeming to struggle with something that needs to be said. Perhaps it's a good thing, that she's let her need to pay her obeisance go this far. It adds a bit of realism she thinks she may not have been capable of otherwise, when she says-]
I'm sorry...
[Crouched that close to her... there's a look in her eyes when she looks at him over the thin arms braced on bony knees. A look that can only be described as "hungry". He was right there...]
I didn't want you to think... I was a monster...
[Another swallow, another little part-lie that she just-]
So I lied...
[Her fingers, the two that had been splinted now looking more healed if not slightly crooked, tighten over the balls of her knees, bunching in the dark fabric of her trousers.]
I need... Drink it, I need to drink it...
[And so now the only question remaining... Is whether he would give it to her, or if she would have to take it.]
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I'm sorry...
[Crouched that close to her... there's a look in her eyes when she looks at him over the thin arms braced on bony knees. A look that can only be described as "hungry". He was right there...]
I didn't want you to think... I was a monster...
[Another swallow, another little part-lie that she just-]
So I lied...
[Her fingers, the two that had been splinted now looking more healed if not slightly crooked, tighten over the balls of her knees, bunching in the dark fabric of her trousers.]
I need... Drink it, I need to drink it...
[And so now the only question remaining... Is whether he would give it to her, or if she would have to take it.]