[She looks for a moment like she wants to say something.
It doesn't make it past her lips. Bitten back. There's a time and a place for everything. And he's got more than a right to be furious.
Rosamund doesn't leave his side, but puts her own hand to the glass. Flinching as Justice explodes Boothill's hand and the chainsaw alike, but her gaze falls on the new slice into his side. How is Anders going to fare, when it's his time to wake up?
How is Boothill going to feel when he drops into his new home, alone with his victim and humiliated? Taken advantage of, made to commit atrocities. Having vengeance taken on him for things he may never have wanted to do?
It turns her stomach. It makes her quiet. She watches the show with renewed reticence. Sympathy may not be meaningless, but it's so hard to believe in these places.]
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It doesn't make it past her lips. Bitten back. There's a time and a place for everything. And he's got more than a right to be furious.
Rosamund doesn't leave his side, but puts her own hand to the glass. Flinching as Justice explodes Boothill's hand and the chainsaw alike, but her gaze falls on the new slice into his side. How is Anders going to fare, when it's his time to wake up?
How is Boothill going to feel when he drops into his new home, alone with his victim and humiliated? Taken advantage of, made to commit atrocities. Having vengeance taken on him for things he may never have wanted to do?
It turns her stomach. It makes her quiet. She watches the show with renewed reticence. Sympathy may not be meaningless, but it's so hard to believe in these places.]