Date: 2007-11-20 06:28 pm (UTC)
She's blushing. He can't quite believe it, but she's blushing. It's strange.

[Complicated.] It makes him a little angry that she won't tell him, won't explain. Mostly it just makes him... more upset than angry. It's a change, a big change in the way he understood himself percieved by the world, and it rattles him.

[The last time we met I was your prisoner. My choices were the retrovirus or death, and of those, death was preferrable, and you didn't even...] He might be winding himself up a bit. [Grant me that. It would have been perfectly safe for you, for Atlantis, and instead you chose to lock me into a living torture like this, this ... state. I find myself in, by giving me the retrovirus again. And now...] Now. Now things are different and he isn't sure what or how or why.
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