[He winces, not hesitating this time as he moved in closer, rubbing her arm if she lets him.] I'm sorry. I didn't mean... Well, shit. Maybe I did mean it but I'm not worried. Okay?
[Sighing, his fingers moved up, lightly touching her jaw.] Yeah well, I've never been accused of following the crowd. I'm not afraid of you, and I'm not worried you'll hurt me. Got it?
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... Wait, okay, that is a lot of detail without any detail at all. A Pusher?
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I can put thoughts in people's heads. Make them believe anything I want. A Pusher.
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Oh. Uhmmm, well shit. I... Really? [Holds up his hands.] Not that I need proof.
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[ooc: If you're interested. (http://community.livejournal.com/sixwordstories/44369902.html)]
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