I loved them, [ he snaps, heart pounding as the words leave him. And it's true in his mind, despite his flimsy understanding of the word. ] Is that what you expected to hear?
[ 'You must have been so lonely.'
The words stall out his thoughts, make his breath stop in his chest. No one who knew had ever suggested such a thing. He breathes again, the inhale only barely steady. Her hand on his arm draws a sharp look. Idle touches had never been a comfort to Eobard before but now- now it-
He relaxes under her hand, turning his eyes back to her. ]
It doesn't matter anymore. [ He whispers, ] It-
[ It was so long ago. Their timelines so deeply intertwined that each wrong begat another. But the beginning and end was always, will always be, The Flash. Barry Allen. He can't help himself and he chokes the words out against his will. ]
Everything. He did everything a man could do to make me hate him. [ Eobard grimaces, eyes going cold and hard. Something is wrong. His head feels muzzy, distracted, Felicity's questions draw his truths out no matter how deep they are. ]
What have you done? [ he bites out, grabbing her arm and dragging her closer. ] How are you doing this?
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Date: 2016-10-30 05:05 am (UTC)[ 'You must have been so lonely.'
The words stall out his thoughts, make his breath stop in his chest. No one who knew had ever suggested such a thing. He breathes again, the inhale only barely steady. Her hand on his arm draws a sharp look. Idle touches had never been a comfort to Eobard before but now- now it-
He relaxes under her hand, turning his eyes back to her. ]
It doesn't matter anymore. [ He whispers, ] It-
[ It was so long ago. Their timelines so deeply intertwined that each wrong begat another. But the beginning and end was always, will always be, The Flash. Barry Allen. He can't help himself and he chokes the words out against his will. ]
Everything. He did everything a man could do to make me hate him. [ Eobard grimaces, eyes going cold and hard. Something is wrong. His head feels muzzy, distracted, Felicity's questions draw his truths out no matter how deep they are. ]
What have you done? [ he bites out, grabbing her arm and dragging her closer. ] How are you doing this?