[ It should be wholly a relief. It really should. But somehow it comes with a bitter sting on the tail because of fucking course he only understands when it comes from someone that isn't her.
She can't help but think that, in itself, is just another symptom of how he sees her.
She has to mute herself for a second to let out a frustrated noise, because goddammit it's still progress, right? And she doesn't want to start arguing again, let alone with York listening. ]
Okay. I— okay. I'm sorry I came at you so hard.
He's right. You have this way of just— you decide what you think is best, and then if I don't agree, either you decide whatever I do myself is wrong or you don't even let me make a different choice.
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[ It should be wholly a relief. It really should. But somehow it comes with a bitter sting on the tail because of fucking course he only understands when it comes from someone that isn't her.
She can't help but think that, in itself, is just another symptom of how he sees her.
She has to mute herself for a second to let out a frustrated noise, because goddammit it's still progress, right? And she doesn't want to start arguing again, let alone with York listening. ]
Okay. I— okay. I'm sorry I came at you so hard.
He's right. You have this way of just— you decide what you think is best, and then if I don't agree, either you decide whatever I do myself is wrong or you don't even let me make a different choice.
Like, seriously. My fucking knee, Drew.