"I've been around death and decay far, far too many times to be unable to recognize it," he tells her simply. "And you've pulled it over yourself like a cloak. I'm not sure what's underneath, but I know this--" he gestures at her form "--isn't it."
It's not confrontational, his tone. Instead, it's mostly sadness. That's about all he has left right now.
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Date: 2010-07-22 04:30 am (UTC)It's not confrontational, his tone. Instead, it's mostly sadness. That's about all he has left right now.