...that was not the right thing to say. But then, with him, people so rarely say the right thing, anyway. Still, he bristles, twisting to face Guy properly, one hand braced on the tree to keep him grounded. Or to keep him from lunging and shoving Guy down the hill just to get him the hell away, maybe. He can't decide yet. Or maybe he should leave, instead.
But no- he's still mad, and Guy keeps making him mad, and he hates that he feels so justified in his anger and at the same time judged for that... irrationality. Even if it feels completely rational to him.
He's facing down the man who murdered him in cold blood. Why the hell should he be expected to stay even remotely close to calm?]
It's not what you say that's dishonest- It's what you don't say! That's always been how it is with you! You talk and talk and talk and say nothing!
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...that was not the right thing to say. But then, with him, people so rarely say the right thing, anyway. Still, he bristles, twisting to face Guy properly, one hand braced on the tree to keep him grounded. Or to keep him from lunging and shoving Guy down the hill just to get him the hell away, maybe. He can't decide yet. Or maybe he should leave, instead.
But no- he's still mad, and Guy keeps making him mad, and he hates that he feels so justified in his anger and at the same time judged for that... irrationality. Even if it feels completely rational to him.
He's facing down the man who murdered him in cold blood. Why the hell should he be expected to stay even remotely close to calm?]
It's not what you say that's dishonest- It's what you don't say! That's always been how it is with you! You talk and talk and talk and say nothing!