[And Lucy is far too panicked to separate what is curse and what is real at this point. Part of it has to do with her own emotions, the ones she's denying and will continue to deny for the foreseeable future and part of it has to do with this deadly seriousness that cursed!Neil has adopted. She does kiss him back, closing her own eyes so she doesn't see the tortured look on his face. Once the kiss breaks she ducks her head, resting the top of her head against his chest. She slips her high heels off, kicking them to the side a bit. If she's going to throw up on someone's feet, she'd rather it not be on her heels. It's a curse, it's a curse, it's a curse runs through her head. If she can convince herself this is all curse then she won't have to freak out so much. After a minute or so of trying to get her emotions and her stomach under control, she puts her palms against his chest, resting them there like that for a moment before she pushes away.]
I can't do this.
[And she turns to run away, leaving her heels behind.]
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Re: Action (Let's really muddle up this lawsuit thing)
Date: 2011-08-01 06:42 pm (UTC)I can't do this.
[And she turns to run away, leaving her heels behind.]