No, that is not—I don't need that. I'll go soon.
[She has one question to ask, and one confession to make. It might take a little longer than four minutes. Especially since her mouth has gone dry now, and his attention is...difficult. He's afraid. They're all afraid of her. They think she can't tell.
Her eyes drop and sweep away, crawling back up the wall without seeing it.]
Vision was cooking. For me. I was going to help him make paprikash. I wanted to go to the store, and he would not let me leave. He said it was because of you, what you had told him.
[Now she looks over again, and she does look angry, but it's a banked, injured anger.] Why did you tell him to keep me there? Why did you not tell me to stay?
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[She has one question to ask, and one confession to make. It might take a little longer than four minutes. Especially since her mouth has gone dry now, and his attention is...difficult. He's afraid. They're all afraid of her. They think she can't tell.
Her eyes drop and sweep away, crawling back up the wall without seeing it.]
Vision was cooking. For me. I was going to help him make paprikash. I wanted to go to the store, and he would not let me leave. He said it was because of you, what you had told him.
[Now she looks over again, and she does look angry, but it's a banked, injured anger.] Why did you tell him to keep me there? Why did you not tell me to stay?