Her fingertips linger against the last scar he brings her to, gently touching the blurred edges, the way it differentiates from the rest of the normal, smoother skin. She's never seen scars like this before (the only one she carries is from that blade biting across her throat in Patty's apartment), but he doesn't have to tell her where they came from for her to realize what caused them. The clarity is so stark and unexpected that she nearly gasps out loud, her fingers curling against his abdomen as she looks up at him, wondering how she could've missed it. Everyone has their own scars, she knows that much - but after what he's already shared with her, her powers of deduction are racing and she figures there can only be one answer for why he'd be carrying the scars of old bullet wounds on his body.
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Date: 2012-04-21 01:30 pm (UTC)Her fingertips linger against the last scar he brings her to, gently touching the blurred edges, the way it differentiates from the rest of the normal, smoother skin. She's never seen scars like this before (the only one she carries is from that blade biting across her throat in Patty's apartment), but he doesn't have to tell her where they came from for her to realize what caused them. The clarity is so stark and unexpected that she nearly gasps out loud, her fingers curling against his abdomen as she looks up at him, wondering how she could've missed it. Everyone has their own scars, she knows that much - but after what he's already shared with her, her powers of deduction are racing and she figures there can only be one answer for why he'd be carrying the scars of old bullet wounds on his body.
"You - you were - you are - ?"