[It's morbid...but her best friend is both a banshee and an amateur party planner, so she actually considers mentioning it to Lydia. The idea makes her smile as she rolls her eyes and shrugs a little, as if to say sure, why not?
When he answers her question, though, she can feel the dodge. Hell, it's obvious to someone that knows, someone that's worn those shadows. Maybe she's not as entitled to complain, being seventeen and having only seen what's in Beacon Hills. It's horrible, but the world's a lot bigger and a whole lot darker than her own backyard.
She may be only seventeen, but she understands that much perfectly.
So she doesn't push...not hard, anyway. Her expression is soft, curious as she keeps working on her breakfast.]
What is the worst thing that's ever happened to you? I'll show you mine if you show me yours...
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When he answers her question, though, she can feel the dodge. Hell, it's obvious to someone that knows, someone that's worn those shadows. Maybe she's not as entitled to complain, being seventeen and having only seen what's in Beacon Hills. It's horrible, but the world's a lot bigger and a whole lot darker than her own backyard.
She may be only seventeen, but she understands that much perfectly.
So she doesn't push...not hard, anyway. Her expression is soft, curious as she keeps working on her breakfast.]
What is the worst thing that's ever happened to you? I'll show you mine if you show me yours...