#chantal.

" me and you ... we're no good. we knew it from the start. we shouldn't be surprised. "

" you really do take your job seriously, don't you? " he was new on the job but still he followed her like a shadow everywhere she went. even when she moved away from the party crowd and moved outside to get some peace and quiet. " you can relax, i won't tell if you take a five minute break. "

" you made me feel like i had a chance ... "

" i killed for you ... who else can say that? " the blonde asked, gaze moving up to meet the others eyes. " you're too good to have done anything about it ... so i helped when you needed me. "

" i like the marks ... they stay with me when you have to leave. "

" i never thought you'd be so ... soft with me. "

" just let me take care of you for once. "

" no ... it's nothing. " femme shook her head, turning away quickly to wipe underneath her eyes. she hated crying, especially when others saw it. " i'm fine. " it was just her ex coming back to throw some shit her way and remind her how horrible she was. nothing new.