“You think I’m attached to you?”
Pfft. I like this wording. It makes “attached to” sound like you could replace it with “attracted to” or “in love with”.
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t ship it, but I like how that sounds. If it’s intentional, it’s even a pretty good way of subtly illustrating how much a simple emotional attachment to another human means to Rachel.
This again. This situation seemed to be highlighting the worst parts of people and twisting others. Amy’s paranoia, Legend’s battle instincts, Bitch’s antisocial tendencies, and my… whatever it was, that led to me trusting Jack.
Loneliness, desire for friendship and more?
“Yeah. I’m making that assumption,” I told her.
“Fuck you.”
I mean, negative emotional attachments are a thing too…
She advanced, and I stayed put. Sirius growled.
“I’m not your enemy,” I said.
Firmness.
“We’ll attack you.”
“If you do, maybe the cure will get transmitted to your dog, and then to you.”
“You’re not that stupid.”
And how do you know that?
I shook my head. “Not really. But I don’t think you’ll attack me, either.”
Callin’ the two-ton inside-out hellhound-shaped bluff!
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