An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works She avoids him, keeping her gaze low or directed to corners. It’s been easier now. There’s a cold, clinical distance between her and him. His attempts to goad her into any sort of argument have lessened considerably. She’s become too good at …
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