[She keeps her fingers tangled in the back of his jacket, for once not caring about the crinkles in expensive material or the people who will have to iron it out. Right now, all she cares about is keeping her brother close, having him tether her down, pressing her cheek into his palm and trying to keep from crying.]
You think I like the thought of somebody mistreating you any better?
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You think I like the thought of somebody mistreating you any better?