"I don't want to," Sawyer replied first, figuring that it was best to be honest with that much, now that subtly dodging the matter was no longer exactly an option. She'd seen more than she should have. That was all. He tried telling himself that over and over as he straightened up, slowly ambling with Helen by his side. "No more'n I'm sure you want to explain the Reavers and whatever they did in your life. I know how to put my experiences aside, much as I'm sorry for having shot you in there."
His jaw was grit as he looked forward, rubbing at the stubble on his face. "Do I drop you off at your hut? You got people around there?"
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Date: 2010-11-21 01:59 am (UTC)His jaw was grit as he looked forward, rubbing at the stubble on his face. "Do I drop you off at your hut? You got people around there?"