[ she watches the water drip: her work! she did that. it's a strange sensation to have been the cause of something. the active, intentional cause. sansa slips a finger 'round the pistol's trigger -- an awkward construction, honestly. like a dainty little crossbow that shot water. ]
I'm only a girl -- [ she simpers, knowing that stiles cares little for her only a girl arguments but she tries it all the same. ] You must give me a head start. You will have to count to ten.
[ you know. after she shoots him. it's totally fair. ]
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I'm only a girl -- [ she simpers, knowing that stiles cares little for her only a girl arguments but she tries it all the same. ] You must give me a head start. You will have to count to ten.
[ you know. after she shoots him. it's totally fair. ]