His gaze wanders as she works, staring into space more than anything now. God, he's tired. He hasn't slept much at all for a while now. The idea of just curling up here and not moving is appealing, even as he finds himself speaking.
"I won't hide from them for long," he says. "I'm...not afraid of it. I've earned punishment."
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"I won't hide from them for long," he says. "I'm...not afraid of it. I've earned punishment."