"Would you rather throw me to them by your own hands then?" He could snarl right back, lurch in such a way there was no denying that several stitches had been popped through the struggle of Jack earlier. A searing burn he wasn't going to hide, let it be freely shared. "Because that's exactly what this damn plan of yours is going to do- throw me to the wolves by your own hands, leaving me to rush off in your righteous anger and need to defend my honor to those I couldn't give less of a fuck about!"
The world at large could burn for all he cared if they believed whatever story about him. He had faith that those who mattered wouldn't believe a word of anything said against his name. His only worry for it was more his family than himself.
"They have people perched in trees, or are you forgetting about the one we grabbed half these supplies from on our way out?" There was a shove then, pushing Jack the rest of the way to the floor and grabbing up the dropped rifle, tossing the damn thing to the other side of the room as he continued to look over Jack instead. "They're waiting to see any sign of us, an idea they might not have killed and ready to do it that way.
"You won't even plan with me, that it? You see me as that damn helpless you're not willing to work with me again? That all I am to you?" Hitting low, but at the moment he was so stripped raw and hurt in so many ways he wasn't going to bite it back.
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Date: 2019-07-14 03:25 am (UTC)The world at large could burn for all he cared if they believed whatever story about him. He had faith that those who mattered wouldn't believe a word of anything said against his name. His only worry for it was more his family than himself.
"They have people perched in trees, or are you forgetting about the one we grabbed half these supplies from on our way out?" There was a shove then, pushing Jack the rest of the way to the floor and grabbing up the dropped rifle, tossing the damn thing to the other side of the room as he continued to look over Jack instead. "They're waiting to see any sign of us, an idea they might not have killed and ready to do it that way.
"You won't even plan with me, that it? You see me as that damn helpless you're not willing to work with me again? That all I am to you?" Hitting low, but at the moment he was so stripped raw and hurt in so many ways he wasn't going to bite it back.