I don't feel guilty, [ she protests, even though that is exactly how she was feeling. but it was tempered, by the fear that made her feel like she could throw up, vertigo that brought her right back to the vault. her own shoulder twinges as if in sympathetic pain, as if reminding her of how bad it had been.
as if she could forget.
she clutches his hand, taking another shakey breath. ]
no subject
as if she could forget.
she clutches his hand, taking another shakey breath. ]
I've seen you fall before.
[ one day he might not get up again. ]