And I have a choice in what happens to me while I am here. I do not belong to you, either.
[ her retort is sharp, as her eyes narrow, her fingers curling into the fabric of her pants, her arms still wrapped around her knees. she knows, distantly, that he's trying to help. and that if she fails, it's his head in addition to hers. but something rubs the wrong way, at i wasn't asking.
but once the biting comment is out of her system, she exhales, dipping her head to rest her forehead against her knees, to try and think. there really is only one option here, which is to let kaz fix it. but she loathes the idea of being further in his debt. and, more importantly, she doesn't want to have him get in trouble for her own actions. ]
What will happen to you?
[ she asks, lifting her head to look at him, the frown still etched into her features. the defensive hardness is still present in her posture, but she seems willing to listen, now. at the very least. ]
no subject
[ her retort is sharp, as her eyes narrow, her fingers curling into the fabric of her pants, her arms still wrapped around her knees. she knows, distantly, that he's trying to help. and that if she fails, it's his head in addition to hers. but something rubs the wrong way, at i wasn't asking.
but once the biting comment is out of her system, she exhales, dipping her head to rest her forehead against her knees, to try and think. there really is only one option here, which is to let kaz fix it. but she loathes the idea of being further in his debt. and, more importantly, she doesn't want to have him get in trouble for her own actions. ]
What will happen to you?
[ she asks, lifting her head to look at him, the frown still etched into her features. the defensive hardness is still present in her posture, but she seems willing to listen, now. at the very least. ]