[ Jess stares into the ceramic basin of the cup, trying to hear herself answering that question. She's never okay but he's right to notice this is different. Kilgrave's actions against her, shunted off on unsuspecting strangers, have all been approximate jabs. Assumptions on how to disturb her and she could passively rebel against them by refusing to be caught giving a fuck. With Trish out in the open, her deepest weakness is exposed; he hasn't done anything but threaten her and Jess feels fucking vivisected.
To think, a couple days ago she was concerned about caring too much about a building. ]
She's the only one I can ever save. [ Her voice sounds as dry as if she'd been swishing sand around in her mouth. Murmuring bitterly as she raises her glass to drink, ] She shouldn't be here. [ Three guesses who feels irrationally responsible for even a portion of that. Use a lifeline if you need to. ]
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To think, a couple days ago she was concerned about caring too much about a building. ]
She's the only one I can ever save. [ Her voice sounds as dry as if she'd been swishing sand around in her mouth. Murmuring bitterly as she raises her glass to drink, ] She shouldn't be here. [ Three guesses who feels irrationally responsible for even a portion of that. Use a lifeline if you need to. ]