[Riley blinks up at him, mismatched eyes palpably processing, and then a wonderful grimace blooms on her face.
It makes sense why she remembered this any. Brockton Bay going so completely to shit for them is probably one of like, four or five big pivotal moments in Riley's life.]
No, I remember you now. You're the teleporter, aren't you? Fuck.
[And that explains the particular familiarity. How could she forget an interesting pile of meat? A base with which to build a replacement for another broken toy that could teleport. An action figure with cool parts that got snatched away from her before Bonesaw could use it as she saw fit.
As Jack saw fit. Since she's trying to be honest with herself.
She looks away, and her eyes find the ground.]
You ended up getting away from me pretty cleanly— [In MASSIVELY relative terms. Queen of tact Riley Davis.] —but what I did do, what I planned to do, is unforgivable. So... I'm sorry. I know that doesn't make it better, but I'm sorry and I'm trying to change. Not an excuse, just letting you know.
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It makes sense why she remembered this any. Brockton Bay going so completely to shit for them is probably one of like, four or five big pivotal moments in Riley's life.]
No, I remember you now. You're the teleporter, aren't you? Fuck.
[And that explains the particular familiarity. How could she forget an interesting pile of meat? A base with which to build a replacement for another broken toy that could teleport. An action figure with cool parts that got snatched away from her before Bonesaw could use it as she saw fit.
As Jack saw fit. Since she's trying to be honest with herself.
She looks away, and her eyes find the ground.]
You ended up getting away from me pretty cleanly— [In MASSIVELY relative terms. Queen of tact Riley Davis.] —but what I did do, what I planned to do, is unforgivable. So... I'm sorry. I know that doesn't make it better, but I'm sorry and I'm trying to change. Not an excuse, just letting you know.