"Not that," she said quickly. "I mean, that much I get. I meant more ..."
The scent of the water here was subtly different. Something cold and sharp to it, something slightly surreal. Maybe it was all those too-blue crystals.
She stopped as the water lapped against her thighs, turning around to face him again.
"What is it that you might have to do?" she said. "What kind of orders are you being given? Do you turn any of them down, because you know I'm ... not okay with some of it? If you weren't turning them down for me, are there things that ... you'd turn down because you aren't okay with them? What's the job like, now?"
She hadn't understood, so ... maybe he could enlighten her. On all of it. The good and the bad.
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Date: 2009-09-21 05:52 am (UTC)The scent of the water here was subtly different. Something cold and sharp to it, something slightly surreal. Maybe it was all those too-blue crystals.
She stopped as the water lapped against her thighs, turning around to face him again.
"What is it that you might have to do?" she said. "What kind of orders are you being given? Do you turn any of them down, because you know I'm ... not okay with some of it? If you weren't turning them down for me, are there things that ... you'd turn down because you aren't okay with them? What's the job like, now?"
She hadn't understood, so ... maybe he could enlighten her. On all of it. The good and the bad.