[ As a niffin, she would have seized on that breath of hesitation, broken it open, torn him apart without thought to be released from this strange shackled feeling she has toward him.
She doesn't remember, which is good, or she might try it here anyway. As it is she feels her eyes burning, the complicated tangle of somethings that amount to lead weights against her chest and throat. She doesn't want to be here. That's the one clear sensation she can extract from the tangle. She doesn't want to be here and something about Penny obligates her to stay.
Alice stares at the taco salad, revulsion sweeping through to dominate the other feelings.] I'm not putting that in my mouth.
[ A traitor glance toward the grill; she quickly looks back at the table.]
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She doesn't remember, which is good, or she might try it here anyway. As it is she feels her eyes burning, the complicated tangle of somethings that amount to lead weights against her chest and throat. She doesn't want to be here. That's the one clear sensation she can extract from the tangle. She doesn't want to be here and something about Penny obligates her to stay.
Alice stares at the taco salad, revulsion sweeping through to dominate the other feelings.] I'm not putting that in my mouth.
[ A traitor glance toward the grill; she quickly looks back at the table.]