[ on this -- all of a sudden, on this, he doesn't fight back. he admits to what she's posited and she sees no raised fists in his words. no bullheaded bollocksing difficulty presented just for her to swerve and weave. it leaves her with nowhere to point her restlessness or her dismay. nowhere, really, but inward.
thoughtless (because she doesn't remember it healing half-so-well) she pushes a hand under her pajama top and rubs at the scar that had healed twice over now. something tells her it ought to still burn and sting the way it did back home.
with a grunt, she slumps backward onto the bed. not a surrender -- just an easing of the guard. ]
She can't have children. Not now. [ so she loops back to ana. as painful as it is, it's clearly a safer subject for the pair of them. ] How am I meat to explain any of this to Jarvis? Should I explain any of this to Jarvis? I don't see how I have any right to keep it from him -- not now.
no subject
thoughtless (because she doesn't remember it healing half-so-well) she pushes a hand under her pajama top and rubs at the scar that had healed twice over now. something tells her it ought to still burn and sting the way it did back home.
with a grunt, she slumps backward onto the bed. not a surrender -- just an easing of the guard. ]
She can't have children. Not now. [ so she loops back to ana. as painful as it is, it's clearly a safer subject for the pair of them. ] How am I meat to explain any of this to Jarvis? Should I explain any of this to Jarvis? I don't see how I have any right to keep it from him -- not now.