[She lets him move her, simply out being thrown into this new world and not knowing how to swim. And that's what this is. She knows Jack is watching her carefully, that he wants to hang her for what her father did. She still feels the guilt of those girls, and the way killing Nick Boyle felt, that sudden rush and elation, the drive to keep wanting to plunge that hunting knife into him, and the shock that she actually killed someone.
Her chin lifts and she looks him in the eye. His words are soothing when they shouldn't be, but she doesn't shy away from him. He touches her, she accepts it, and responds back.]
Shouldn't it feel wrong? Will said it's the ugliest thing in the world.
no subject
Her chin lifts and she looks him in the eye. His words are soothing when they shouldn't be, but she doesn't shy away from him. He touches her, she accepts it, and responds back.]
Shouldn't it feel wrong? Will said it's the ugliest thing in the world.