[There's an air of the confessional about it, but it the first time she's ever been on this side of that grille. He pulls her tighter and she loops an arm around his waist, both grateful and opportunistic, figuring that once she finishes what she's trying to say she's not going to have a leg to stand on if he pushes her away and calls her a damn fool.]
I nearly put it on. When Murphy was missing. It's the only time I've held it and not just felt... shame. And fear. After everything I know about what they do, I still nearly put it on.
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[There's an air of the confessional about it, but it the first time she's ever been on this side of that grille. He pulls her tighter and she loops an arm around his waist, both grateful and opportunistic, figuring that once she finishes what she's trying to say she's not going to have a leg to stand on if he pushes her away and calls her a damn fool.]
I nearly put it on. When Murphy was missing. It's the only time I've held it and not just felt... shame. And fear. After everything I know about what they do, I still nearly put it on.