( osbxrn )
" not that it really matters at this point, but i don't think you've been entirely honest with me, mr. osborn. "
even then, she's still handing you a glass of water because you asked and because you look like you need it. it's not that she's particularly mad, or feels that she's entitled to an explanation. it's just words, meaningless syllables clapped together, to voice the observation she's made upon getting a glimpse at your neck.
first the tremors, and now this -- she's said something more out of genuine concern then for the sake of prying.










