( he's halfway ready to apologize to her for the outburst until she mentions dawn. he feels her statement hit him like a bullet and dig in, sliding underneath his ribs to sit against his heart.
he curls his hands into fists, light seeping from from his palms but that's where the light stays. )
I wouldn't know where Dawn is, would I? It's not like you gave me a choice.
( he spits that back at her before he shakes his head. )
You can help yourself. We're not a we.
( the words are angry, he knows, coming from a place of deep hurt but he knows there's genuine too. )
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he curls his hands into fists, light seeping from from his palms but that's where the light stays. )
I wouldn't know where Dawn is, would I? It's not like you gave me a choice.
( he spits that back at her before he shakes his head. )
You can help yourself. We're not a we.
( the words are angry, he knows, coming from a place of deep hurt but he knows there's genuine too. )