[Pity isn’t what he wants, not truly. It rankles his pride. But maybe it’s what he should angle for now, the best he can.
Easy when he can tell the story as he sees fit; it’s not like she’s a mind reader, for instance. Though credit where it’s due: nothing he’s said is a lie.]
It does. [A smile.] And so. I went from one prison to another. Always trying to claw my way towards freedom.
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Easy when he can tell the story as he sees fit; it’s not like she’s a mind reader, for instance. Though credit where it’s due: nothing he’s said is a lie.]
It does. [A smile.] And so. I went from one prison to another. Always trying to claw my way towards freedom.