( understandable confusion - gwenaëlle is reluctant to clarify at once, a shudder in her shoulders that relaxes when she isn't pushed away, scolded. she could have gone elsewhere; she knows if she went to her grandfather, he'd deal with it. she'd never have to think of it again.
he'd never take her seriously, either. she'd just stay the little thing he has to mind, always.
the idea of fussing like this to the short list of alternatives is too embarrassing to be borne. why he's safer is not to be closely examined- he just is, she can be grateful. )
I don't want to see anyone.
( she hasn't actually let go her vice grip on his shirt. )
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he'd never take her seriously, either. she'd just stay the little thing he has to mind, always.
the idea of fussing like this to the short list of alternatives is too embarrassing to be borne. why he's safer is not to be closely examined- he just is, she can be grateful. )
I don't want to see anyone.
( she hasn't actually let go her vice grip on his shirt. )