[Denial is most definitely a river, and Leon's standing ankle deep in it. Not that Lightning really knows that, but she knows he's not saying everything because he never does and that drives her crazy and makes her want to hit him a lot of the time. If she could just figure out what was going through his head---but she can't. She can't and that annoys the ever-living shit out of her, forcing a strangled noise up her throat.
She almost takes a step forward to grab him and make him look at her, make him look her in the eye and talk, but she doesn't. She just forces herself to breathe and cross her arms, stomping on that fighting instinct. Could talking work this time? Unlikely, but...]
Did you forget how things went the last time we went that route, Leon? You should just spit it out.
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Date: 2012-02-16 07:03 pm (UTC)She almost takes a step forward to grab him and make him look at her, make him look her in the eye and talk, but she doesn't. She just forces herself to breathe and cross her arms, stomping on that fighting instinct. Could talking work this time? Unlikely, but...]
Did you forget how things went the last time we went that route, Leon? You should just spit it out.
[This...can't end well, can it?]