[Her breath catches in her throat for the smallest moment; that had slipped away from her mind, and it takes a second to bring it back. She'd accused him of knowing nothing about them, knowing nothing about her –– she'd been panicking and stewing for the past hour over the bite and then he'd jumped on her for being so stupid–– but what good would honesty do them right now? What good would it be to rub it in his face?]
... Fuck, Joel, I was panicking.
[It feels so vulnerable to even admit it. Panic. Tess didn't panic.]
I just knew it was over, and I got to thinking. Give me a break.
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... Fuck, Joel, I was panicking.
[It feels so vulnerable to even admit it. Panic. Tess didn't panic.]
I just knew it was over, and I got to thinking. Give me a break.