Re: Woods: Patrick/Mary
You believed me. Believed. After I left, after I lied to you, you shouldn't believe anymore. [She was actually lecturing him, almost like a spy giving their civilian friend a hard time about putting any kind of trust in them again. Patrick shouldn't trust her as far as he could throw her. And, it'd be easier for the both of them if he was pissed instead of doing that cute, noble slacker boy thing she always liked about him.
She rolled her shoulders back, standing up straight like she was taught to in the royal court. Hands folded in front of her, holding the hat. Mary closed her eyes and breathed, shaking her head.] The stuff about a rotten family life was true. The never feeling safe except- [She opened her eyes and gestured around her, towards the trees.] except out here? True. [Mary looked down and smiled at him, not breaking away from those pretty blue eyes. Beautiful. She hated that he had nice eyes.] Wanting to run away with you, charming? [Mary whispered and nodded.] True.