It's not meant to be a jab, not really. You're welcome or no problem or don't mention it just don't feel right in her mouth, and silence feels worse than nothing. So clumsy words fall in its place.
Nothing is safe in this place.
Another hallway stretches out from where they stand, and CT has no better idea of where they are or where they should go. In the distance, the music still swells in new, twisting arrangements for unseen performances.
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"Yeah, well— I don't leave people to die."
It's not meant to be a jab, not really. You're welcome or no problem or don't mention it just don't feel right in her mouth, and silence feels worse than nothing. So clumsy words fall in its place.
Nothing is safe in this place.
Another hallway stretches out from where they stand, and CT has no better idea of where they are or where they should go. In the distance, the music still swells in new, twisting arrangements for unseen performances.
CT swallows.