[ Did he just-- shush that creature as if it were a child? Newt gets a look of consternation from her, she who would pull the trigger on him too if he were to turn against her. Even the whimpering touches no nerve, because Angels scream and bleed and fight to the death and still she can muster no pity for them. This isn't personal, even easier to compartmentalize.
She aims her gun to its head instead of answering his question. ]
no subject
She aims her gun to its head instead of answering his question. ]
When you're done, step away.