It made her eyes sting and she looked up toward the ceiling.
"Okay," she promised. She'd seen Dick's body in the chair at Mickey's. She knew he understood getting hurt. Really, if there was anyone who would understand...it would be him. Her breath hitched and it made her wince.
"Every time it hurts...I remember," she admitted quietly.
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Date: 2010-06-21 09:02 pm (UTC)"Okay," she promised. She'd seen Dick's body in the chair at Mickey's. She knew he understood getting hurt. Really, if there was anyone who would understand...it would be him. Her breath hitched and it made her wince.
"Every time it hurts...I remember," she admitted quietly.