Re: Juno + Open
Owen glanced briefly at the trophy again before returning his attention back to Juno. It was disturbing, how the people running this thing seemed to know so much about them, even the exact places to hit to cause real damage.
"So let this be all that they get. Fuck them." Easier said than done, and Owen knew it. He didn't know this woman, and what her story was. It could be harder for her than him, or the others. But Owen still felt compelled to say something, whether it was useful or not. Owen rubbed the nape of his neck. "Do you want me to get rid of it?" He gestured idly toward the trophy.