[ A smile she's sported so many times reflected back at her is something that pains her to see; it's like a knife to her heart with pinpoint accuracy and a twist on top. Whoever this is, she's hurt him deeply by her lapse in memory. He's thinking and feeling the same things she has before and-
It's not his mistake. Rose may not know him, but she can already be certain of that. It isn't the fault of either of them. The blame falls instead to a cruel multiverse that decided to bring their two mismatched timelines together. But she refuses to let him take this on his shoulders alone. She refuses to let him suffer quietly like she has far too many a time because she of all people understands how that eats you away slowly from the inside.
She doesn't know him but she wants to. ]
And damage those good looks of yours? Psht, as if. [ It's not believable in the slightest yet she isn't about to call him out for it. From one liar to another, Rose knows sometimes you just need to have an out. ]
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It's not his mistake. Rose may not know him, but she can already be certain of that. It isn't the fault of either of them. The blame falls instead to a cruel multiverse that decided to bring their two mismatched timelines together. But she refuses to let him take this on his shoulders alone. She refuses to let him suffer quietly like she has far too many a time because she of all people understands how that eats you away slowly from the inside.
She doesn't know him but she wants to. ]
And damage those good looks of yours? Psht, as if. [ It's not believable in the slightest yet she isn't about to call him out for it. From one liar to another, Rose knows sometimes you just need to have an out. ]