[It takes Rue far too long to realize she's holding her breath.
Did she have any right at all to lay claim to this name as the one he could trust? Her mind flashes on an image of the front of her journal, and she grits her teeth before whispering, breathless:]
no subject
Did she have any right at all to lay claim to this name as the one he could trust? Her mind flashes on an image of the front of her journal, and she grits her teeth before whispering, breathless:]
Rue.