"I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this."
Come on, why couldn't she just leave? He wanted to be left alone. He hated it when people hovered over him, when he was in this state. "Just for the love of God, leave!", he turned himself around in his chair and pulled the hood of his jacket down over his face. "I'm not in the mood, Elizabeth.", he drawled out, wrapping his arms around himself, his eyes closing slightly.
"Could you just do as I ask?"











