Not a chance, [she murmured, leaning against the wall to face him. She looked away, though, broke eye contact with his speech and let her hair fall forward over her shoulder while she crossed her arms. His faith in her had always meant a lot; it had meant redemption, and a second chance. She was supposed to get those things there, but she'd already had them when he made a bid to bring her into SHIELD.
She didn't know what she was supposed to do here. And it was hard, having it thrown in her face again when all she wanted was to forget.
But she nods, eventually, quiet.]
Yeah. I guess you're right. [She doesn't have that kind of faith in herself - but she has it in him.]
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Date: 2012-11-06 02:31 am (UTC)She didn't know what she was supposed to do here. And it was hard, having it thrown in her face again when all she wanted was to forget.
But she nods, eventually, quiet.]
Yeah. I guess you're right. [She doesn't have that kind of faith in herself - but she has it in him.]