Where most fear to tread

Might have worked to remove the grip from her, but the girl had stayed mostly frozen. She didn’t know it would have such a reaction. Had to be her own fault anyways. Pushed too much, took it for granted, something she did to deserve it? Had to, it all contributed to the cowering and shrinking when a 

That’s it? What the hell just happened? Audrey is still certainly shaken, going to have what she’s told burned into her memory for a little bit, not like she was going to sleep in the first place. Yanked from the ground she’d more-or-less come back to reality and back to the embarrassment of this in the first place. 

She could’ve said something now, even just a blip of static. Not a sound or anything more than a nod of her head happened before rushing herself out the door. Just watching the sight of Angel’s shoes while walking by. 

Audrey wasn’t going to do much but try hiding her face on the way back to her room. She wouldn’t be going very far unless she needed to. 

That reaction? Yeah, not reassuring. Maybe if the siren sneers a bit, adds a few threats in there, then Fiona would know how to gauge this, know how to line up and figure out the angle, how to ignore the unease pooling in her gut.

“ Listen,  it’s not that simple. If I make a deal with you and don’t go back down there with anything to show for it? There’s some very valuable stuff of mine that’s not going to see the light of day again, courtesy of Vallory’s unending generosity. You want terms, you gotta be willing to make sure that doesn’t happen. ”

Not stuff. People. Family, friends. The only person between the two of them that needs to know that right now is Fiona.

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