[ she's being executed tomorrow, so she takes the apple pie. she'd usually insist on only wanting greens and other healthy shit, but don't you know a bitch is fake?
she reaches for the salad, too, because she can't let go of all pretensions. ]
[Lavi reaches out in return, so that the food's close enough for her to take. Is he too close to the bars? It's fine. It doesn't seem as if he's very concerned about it.]
...I dunno.
[no, he knows]
I wanted to see you, but I didn't want you to turn me away. So I brought this stuff with me.
[ she can't deny that she won't tell him to go the fuck away. honestly, she could break his neck through the bars. she may be nerfed, but she has broken so many necks in her day. ]
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she reaches for the salad, too, because she can't let go of all pretensions. ]
Why?
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...I dunno.
[no, he knows]
I wanted to see you, but I didn't want you to turn me away. So I brought this stuff with me.
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Why would you want to see me?
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...Those five seconds at the end of trial were barely enough time.
You can curse and yell as much as you want. Let me hear it all, Four, please.
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Is there something wrong with you?
[ she's looking at him like he's a freak. ]
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I'm a Bookman. I'm a shitty one, but I'm still one all the same. The only thing I can do now is remember who you are, so that's what I'm going to do.
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Even if it's your shitty job, I don't understand why you'd want to remember me.
[ at least she's not spitting curses. ]