* Despite everything, it's still you. (
determinedest) wrote2016-02-01 10:14 pm
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They don't say it. It's not worth saying. It would be salt in the wound. Kicking him while he's down. Folding their phone to their chest, just for a moment, eyes closed and breathing through the rapid-fire rate of their heart, the swelling unburst bubble of tension that always forms in preparation for something big. For another interrogation session. Once more under the spotlight.
But this time.
...this time.
There's control. Choosing where and when it happens, and for how long. Not being pinned beneath someone else's scrutiny, the bribe of a burger or some fries steaming on the counter, suddenly thoroughly unappetizing. No being caught in the snares of a one-sided conversation, black sockets boring into them as a threat curdles out from a too-wide grin.
In control. For once.
For once.]
I'll be there soon.