[ miles flinches -- not just at that look, but the way she paces, distress and anger radiating from her. but he's horrified, upset, unable to stop himself. ]
Why? God, why?
[ it really does sound like something out of jackson's whole, the more he hears about it. he remembers his mission there all too well, the manufactured horrors of some house or another, the fear and contempt bred in it, the vicious, survivalist atmosphere. eat, or be eaten. sell, or be sold. miles thinks of taura as he looks at river, belly gone cold. what did they want to use you for? ]
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Why? God, why?
[ it really does sound like something out of jackson's whole, the more he hears about it. he remembers his mission there all too well, the manufactured horrors of some house or another, the fear and contempt bred in it, the vicious, survivalist atmosphere. eat, or be eaten. sell, or be sold. miles thinks of taura as he looks at river, belly gone cold. what did they want to use you for? ]