[her grip tightens on the spine of her journal, the spark of irritation returning in the pit of her stomach. he's not the first person to say this to her-- don't go putting a target on your back, care more about your own life, don't act like you have a death wish, what's even wrong with you?-- but he's the first person who gets to see a glimpse of how much that digs at her]
My! You say that like I actually have any say on whether there's a target on my back in the first place.
[that's one bit of agency she doesn't have in this place. that's one bit of agency that only the killers-- those with the roles that facilitate murder-- are privy to]
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My! You say that like I actually have any say on whether there's a target on my back in the first place.
[that's one bit of agency she doesn't have in this place. that's one bit of agency that only the killers-- those with the roles that facilitate murder-- are privy to]