She turns her head as best she can, pressing her face into the ground so he can't see the way she cries. Which is probably the best indication that she's being legit right now; she'd always been so careful to make sure people saw her before. Johanna couldn't manipulate people with her pride.
Maybe that was why she'd made the choice she did. She'd let it all go in the arena, and was desperate to have some of it back. She'd thought she could handle anything.
"They took everyone." Her voice is harsh, inhuman. "They still need me to be in the spotlight. They can't do anything to me, and there's no one left to do anything else to."
She sniffs, a smaller shudder working through her. This one is just excess emotion, though, not disgust. "Get off me." That counts as an answer, doesn't it?
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Date: 2013-12-03 06:26 pm (UTC)Maybe that was why she'd made the choice she did. She'd let it all go in the arena, and was desperate to have some of it back. She'd thought she could handle anything.
"They took everyone." Her voice is harsh, inhuman. "They still need me to be in the spotlight. They can't do anything to me, and there's no one left to do anything else to."
She sniffs, a smaller shudder working through her. This one is just excess emotion, though, not disgust. "Get off me." That counts as an answer, doesn't it?