[There is a bizarre temptation to tell him. To say yes. I did. I was kind to them. I was their friend, with the knowledge that they'd die soon. Quickly, but painfully. I knew what would happen after.]
[She wonders what would happen. If he would make that same non-expression upon hearing what she's done. If he would have too many questions, or none at all. If he would feel fear, revulsion, an urge to distance himself. Or if he would be curious, like Hannibal was - would help her, like he had.]
[Instead, she dons offense like a mask, lip curling. She looks like she's been smacked.]
[ Spam ]
[She wonders what would happen. If he would make that same non-expression upon hearing what she's done. If he would have too many questions, or none at all. If he would feel fear, revulsion, an urge to distance himself. Or if he would be curious, like Hannibal was - would help her, like he had.]
[Instead, she dons offense like a mask, lip curling. She looks like she's been smacked.]
No.