[ She crosses one leg over her lap, leaning back and waving a hand. ]

I already heard allllll about it — he went and told that pathetic half of me like it was a real bonding moment. [ And Wicked just sat there thinking yeah no shit you killed all those people. You’re a weapon? ] That’s why I knew he’d be the one who could kill me and not even flinch. Too bad I was just a little faster.

[ She’s not going to admit everything that happened last night — of the anger that boiled in her veins, of the fact that the moment she saw him she was reminded of all his promises. To not forget her, for letting her in the first place —

It pissed her off, knowing all of it was true. She needed to prove that it was false; fragile and easily broken. Because if it turned out to be real that would mean that she was simply a person born to be unloved. ]

You think the guy was gonna talk to me after I laughed in his face? Y’all are insane.