Place One in My Inbox: Questions Edition.
“Are you really that shallow?”
“Are you sure it’s okay?”
“Are you sure there were no survivors?”
“Can we not fight tonight?”
“Do you even care about how I feel?”
“Do you expect me to believe that?”
“Do you have any idea what you just did?”
“Do you want to talk about it?”
“How long has it been since you last slept?”
“How long have you been there?”
“Is that blood behind your ear?”
“Is that really a gamble you’re willing to make?”
“Mind if I sleep here tonight?”
“Tell me: have you ever been afraid like this?”
“That’s the best you could come up with?”
“Wait, were you being sarcastic or…?”
“Was I the only one who thought that?”
“Well, that’s what I said, isn’t it?”
“What are you doing here?”
“What do I have to say to make you understand?”
“What do you keep writing in that notebook?”
“What do you want with me?”
“What if you stayed this time?”
“What if… what if I don’t want to be free?”
“When have I ever lied to you?”
“Where did you last see it?”
“Where’s the rest of the body?”
“Why are you so calm about this?”
“Why do you have this urge to control people all the time?”
“Why do you keep doing this to me?”
“Why do you have to make everything about you?”
“Why does it always have to be alcohol?”
“Why don’t you come over here and prove it?”
“Why is the truth so important to you?”
“You expect me to believe you haven’t done this before?”
“You’ve been pretending all this time?”
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