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kindnapdsweetie (kindnapdsweetie) wrote in pandorarpg,

She still wasn't facing him when he told her that he didn't say when he'd let Michael go or that the others hadn't promised anything. She crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head at the flames of the fire with her jaw set. It was something her father had always told her she got from her mother's side. When she was angry, she took on this silent, but scary persona. He said it was something all Latin women could do, and that it always scared the bloody hell out of him.

Then she noticed the movement and turned just in time to catch what he was tossing at her, and it took her a minute to realize it was a blanket. Did he seriously just toss her a blanket, like he knew that she was freezing to death in this bloody cold? "Wh- Why?" Then he confirmed it when he took out a cooking set and told her he'd cook her meat for her if that would mean she'd eat it. She noticed what he said about dragging another girl back here if she decided to starve herself to death, and she didn't doubt that he would, but there was something about what he was doing that made her raise an eyebrow at him. She didn't really understand what was happening. He'd said he wouldn't hurt her, but now he seemed to be taking care of her.