[He doesn't thinks he's trying to be cute. He's sat across the room and stared at her and watched her stare back, and he's seen her other places since, seen her smile and laugh and charm, seen her quiet and cruel and hurt, seen her vicious. There's a reason he's stayed away from her, and that's because even he knows better than to approach a rabid creature without a way to put it down permanently.
So it isn't doubt that flavors his voice when he replies, but earnestness.]
But doesn't the fact that you're even aware of that mean you've got at least some of it back?
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So it isn't doubt that flavors his voice when he replies, but earnestness.]
But doesn't the fact that you're even aware of that mean you've got at least some of it back?