rose tyler (ex_rosetyler358) wrote in aternaville, |
There were moments in which it was easiest to hide and act as if a misconception had taken place and there was nothing to be worried about after all. But Rose had never quite been well versed and skilled at lying and deception, especially when it came to those she cared for, and the displeasure of the situation descended across her shoulders in a cold, bitter embrace. Disquiet walked up her shoulder blades and settled there, gripping with small, talon-like fingers. When he leaned in she felt the specific impression that he was studying her too closely and while she wanted to pull back and away, Rose found herself anchored to her own very specific place with no hope of escape.
"It's just..." How to say it? How to even start? "He...handles things differently than you do. Or would. But it's only happened one time, and even then it was probably nothing, I just.." She was speaking too quickly now, her words tumbling one over the other and tangling themselves up at the ends.