"I'm fine," she says, too quickly. She lifts her arm up, away from him, drawing it close as if he'd even reached for it, and fidgets with her hair again. God, he probably saw the whole fucking thing, her meltdown in the park, and he's being really nice and Jillie wants to bash her own face in with a rock.
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Date: 2017-03-21 02:58 pm (UTC)