"I don't need your pity," he snapped, batting her hand away weakly. In truth, it felt good, if only for a moment. It always startled him when her eyes cleared, when she seemed aware and in the moment. Those few seconds where she seemed like a real person.
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Date: 2009-09-30 01:55 am (UTC)If he could even judge what a real person was.