Re: quicklog: cris & elena
[Haha, no. Was he serious? She stared at him, she looked him in the dark eyes she'd onced loved, and it felt like looking at a stranger. She tried to convey that but ultimately didn't care if she actually did. Empathic expression crumbled, dirt cheap retail on a conveyor belt, here and gone.] I don't get--
[She tried the defensive. Bored and angry wasn't her, that wasn't who she was... was it? Was that who she'd become when she'd been overseas? When she'd closed her eyes, had she built this other self? Elena didn't know and not knowing was terrifying, but she still loved him and that made abandoning the ship a whole lot harder.]
YOU attacked my friend, YOU did this, you make me feel like an enemy in my own home, I just--