[ Something close to disappointment curdles in her stomach, now than an outlet for her frustration has been torn away from her. Her stomach drops out from beneath her, but she ignores it with a grimace. ]
(Running like usual. I shouldn't have expected anything else from you.)
[ Childish and spiteful, she can't resist having the final say, taking her leave of him on her own terms. Rey won't be the one that has to face a turned back if she can help it, certain she wouldn't be able to stomach the sight of someone else walking away from her — leaving her behind, once again — without crumbling. ]
(Stay away from this house.)
[ And with that, she turns before the moisture in her eyes has a chance to dampen her cheeks further, stomping a path back into the house in question. ]
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( Running like usual. I shouldn't have expected anything else from you. )
[ Childish and spiteful, she can't resist having the final say, taking her leave of him on her own terms. Rey won't be the one that has to face a turned back if she can help it, certain she wouldn't be able to stomach the sight of someone else walking away from her — leaving her behind, once again — without crumbling. ]
( Stay away from this house. )
[ And with that, she turns before the moisture in her eyes has a chance to dampen her cheeks further, stomping a path back into the house in question. ]