[ He can take it however he wants. There's an honesty with her voice, one that seems reluctant to really expand on the conversation. Hesitant. ]
Well, could you trust me at my word?
[ She repeats, trying to ease the mood. She honestly wanted to get wasted but here she was. ]
I stuck up for you because we're all forcing logic to fit where it doesn't exist. If we put you under a microscope - why not Ciel? Franziska herself before she died? Hell, I'm a walking pinup among you all because it keeps people away from knowing about me.
We all have our vices and the innocent ones are - well.. they're trying to survive. I told that to Luke, you know... when I killed him.
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Well, could you trust me at my word?
[ She repeats, trying to ease the mood. She honestly wanted to get wasted but here she was. ]
I stuck up for you because we're all forcing logic to fit where it doesn't exist. If we put you under a microscope - why not Ciel? Franziska herself before she died? Hell, I'm a walking pinup among you all because it keeps people away from knowing about me.
We all have our vices and the innocent ones are - well.. they're trying to survive. I told that to Luke, you know... when I killed him.
[ Her eyes shut and she sucks in a breath. ]
I'm doing my best here.