[He doesn't trust her and she can't blame him. She'd shot him, after all. Unless you were an idiot like Clint who took such things as a sign to get all chatty and familiar, most people ended up distrustful around her afterwards. She approached his bed carefully, sinking down into the chair Teddy so frequently occupied in the past few days.]
How's your shoulder? And the rest of you. I imagine after all that you must have been exhausted.
[She doesn't understand magic - doesn't like it, for a myriad of reasons, but she'd seen his disorientation at the end, how he'd broken down when Teddy finally got through to him. And she liked to think she'd judged Billy true enough to suspect he wouldn't intentionally torture an entire town with things they could never have, just for the sake of being cruel.]
Re: [Action, October 18th]
How's your shoulder? And the rest of you. I imagine after all that you must have been exhausted.
[She doesn't understand magic - doesn't like it, for a myriad of reasons, but she'd seen his disorientation at the end, how he'd broken down when Teddy finally got through to him. And she liked to think she'd judged Billy true enough to suspect he wouldn't intentionally torture an entire town with things they could never have, just for the sake of being cruel.]