He was right, she didn't like hearing it. But she knew he wasn't wrong. At least, not about her being young. Everything else, however...
"Well, what about you?" she demanded. "Have you used up all your potential or something? Have you gotten to the point where it's okay to throw yourself away on the Butcher? Where's this vaunted backup of yours? Where's your army buddy? Why isn't he here backing you up? Where are Parker and Hardison? What did you think you were going to do, fight him and his jerks off?"
Ugh, now she was tearing up. But she'd seen how close it had been--the idea of Eliot dying alone in an alleyway because he was being stupid--!
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Date: 2015-11-20 05:55 am (UTC)"Well, what about you?" she demanded. "Have you used up all your potential or something? Have you gotten to the point where it's okay to throw yourself away on the Butcher? Where's this vaunted backup of yours? Where's your army buddy? Why isn't he here backing you up? Where are Parker and Hardison? What did you think you were going to do, fight him and his jerks off?"
Ugh, now she was tearing up. But she'd seen how close it had been--the idea of Eliot dying alone in an alleyway because he was being stupid--!