Harrowhark the Ninth (
we_bring_hell
) wrote
2020-11-26 02:06 am (UTC)
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She closes her eyes, her face crumpling wearily. "No."
"I mean, I was wretched to her, but she's used to that. She loves me."
"And sometimes, Ingress, I do not wish to be loved. Or touched. Or seen, in the way that Gideon alone seems to see me."
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"I mean, I was wretched to her, but she's used to that. She loves me."
"And sometimes, Ingress, I do not wish to be loved. Or touched. Or seen, in the way that Gideon alone seems to see me."