[Rey manages to pour herself some of the whiskey, not caring for the simply syrup or whatever else Cisco put in the last drink. She raised the glass up to her lips, taking another long sip, but not downing everything. The fear coming off of Cisco...it's palpable. After swallowing the whiskey and concentrating on the burn of it, she placed her glass down.
Her eyes were on the glass itself, as if all the answers to her problems were right there, waiting to be discovered.]
Are you afraid I'll turn into him?
[Or...go back to him? Try to work things out? There is a part of her that wants to. That small part that didn't want to let go of the one person who she thought understood her the most, but the greater part of her knows better. Ben chose the path he wanted to take. He chose to not walk away and chose...the wrong path, but she couldn't correct it.
He had to fix his own mistakes.
There wasn't a doubt in her mind that they would figure things out, but she wanted to know if he feared her.. If he feared she would turn into some creature like Ben, or fearful she would try to go back to him...or just afraid of her because of what she could do.]
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Her eyes were on the glass itself, as if all the answers to her problems were right there, waiting to be discovered.]
Are you afraid I'll turn into him?
[Or...go back to him? Try to work things out? There is a part of her that wants to. That small part that didn't want to let go of the one person who she thought understood her the most, but the greater part of her knows better. Ben chose the path he wanted to take. He chose to not walk away and chose...the wrong path, but she couldn't correct it.
He had to fix his own mistakes.
There wasn't a doubt in her mind that they would figure things out, but she wanted to know if he feared her.. If he feared she would turn into some creature like Ben, or fearful she would try to go back to him...or just afraid of her because of what she could do.]