[ Dog. Right, the dog. Jess doesn't have any experience with dogs and since he isn't chewing on or pawing at anything, they don't really need to interact, do they? Licking her lips, her gaze drops to the whiskey in her hand before she has a gulp, finally. ]
No. [ And finding a clever work around for an order takes time and willpower, if Kilgrave leaves room for interpretation in the first place. He doesn't, and to be compelled is to pursue your instinctive understanding of his command. She has another sip, her head falling back as it sluices down her throat. Her chest heaves with a sigh. ] It's just hard to believe. [ Head lolling upright, she tries to straighten her brain out with a hard blink before clarifying, ] From a survival standpoint.
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No. [ And finding a clever work around for an order takes time and willpower, if Kilgrave leaves room for interpretation in the first place. He doesn't, and to be compelled is to pursue your instinctive understanding of his command. She has another sip, her head falling back as it sluices down her throat. Her chest heaves with a sigh. ] It's just hard to believe. [ Head lolling upright, she tries to straighten her brain out with a hard blink before clarifying, ] From a survival standpoint.