[Something in her snaps a little. A simple question - the worst thing you've done that you regret - and that isn't a simple answer and she doesn't have her usual patient to make it a simple answer, and she's so very far from equipped for this right now.]
I don't- I can't play games right now. I just want to know- what did you do?
[It's weird, she realizes, and incredibly intrusive and not-okay to get this intense about something so private, but she can't stop herself before she says it.]
[The thin thread of patience she had left breaks.]
Fine. I shouldn't have come to you anyway.
[She hands up so forcefully that she cracks the plastic on her NV. She'll end up feeling terrible about this and apologize in a few days when she's thinking straight, but that isn't now.]
voice;
I tortured someone.
voice;
This is why she called Lisbeth instead of Jesse.]
How do you live with it?
voice;
voice;
-that abruptly falls silent. She thinks about the demon who killed her, her parents, who ruined their family.
Well.]
How about the worst thing you've done that you do regret?
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Get sent away and separated from my mother.
[it's a half-truth]
voice;
I don't- I can't play games right now. I just want to know- what did you do?
[It's weird, she realizes, and incredibly intrusive and not-okay to get this intense about something so private, but she can't stop herself before she says it.]
voice;
It's none of your fucking business.
voice;
Fine. I shouldn't have come to you anyway.
[She hands up so forcefully that she cracks the plastic on her NV. She'll end up feeling terrible about this and apologize in a few days when she's thinking straight, but that isn't now.]