Thought you weren't going to be showing me what's up there.
[ She says it quietly too, subdued now, not looking at him. She doesn't know how to deal with this anymore. He's always been able to strip away her layers like cheap paint just by sitting there and weathering her rages and waiting, and she's on the verge of the terrifying concept of him seeing right through her again like he used to, and she doesn't know what to do about it. ]
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[ She says it quietly too, subdued now, not looking at him. She doesn't know how to deal with this anymore. He's always been able to strip away her layers like cheap paint just by sitting there and weathering her rages and waiting, and she's on the verge of the terrifying concept of him seeing right through her again like he used to, and she doesn't know what to do about it. ]