[She can't help but notice him not looking at her. It hurt her; not being able to look him in the eye again. But she knew that this was a consequence for doing what she did to him; for the words she spat to him when blinded with rage.
But the sentence that left his lips next floored her. "He killed you."
He?
...He.]
He... killed me...
[more of a reply than anything, and she's still trying to process the "killed" part in her head. she was still alive when she stopped herself from killing the boy. And he had stopped Sebastian before the butler even laid a claw on her... so why would He--]
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Date: 2010-07-27 04:02 am (UTC)But the sentence that left his lips next floored her. "He killed you."
He?
...He.]
He... killed me...
[more of a reply than anything, and she's still trying to process the "killed" part in her head. she was still alive when she stopped herself from killing the boy. And he had stopped Sebastian before the butler even laid a claw on her... so why would He--]