What else was I supposed to do? Lay there and let us all be killed?
[He asks it almost mildly, as though it was the easiest choice in the world. Break even has the gall to shrug about it as though Sharon hasn't just run to literally hold him up, begging him not to use the Hatter anymore. Wanting to memorize the determined look on her face, Break watches that, rather than Ange.
He laughs a little a moment later, the sound warm and fond, as Sharon's face changes to furious bafflement when the Break of the memory pauses in the middle of his little murder spree to pat her tenderly, investigating the wound on her head. "It's not over yet. I won't let them get away with it!" he snarls, and Sharon stares at him like he's lost his mind, acting as though the little bit of blood he's just found in her hair is somehow the most offensive part of all of this.]
You have to remember your priorities, Miss Ange. Those two are...my most precious people.
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[He asks it almost mildly, as though it was the easiest choice in the world. Break even has the gall to shrug about it as though Sharon hasn't just run to literally hold him up, begging him not to use the Hatter anymore. Wanting to memorize the determined look on her face, Break watches that, rather than Ange.
He laughs a little a moment later, the sound warm and fond, as Sharon's face changes to furious bafflement when the Break of the memory pauses in the middle of his little murder spree to pat her tenderly, investigating the wound on her head. "It's not over yet. I won't let them get away with it!" he snarls, and Sharon stares at him like he's lost his mind, acting as though the little bit of blood he's just found in her hair is somehow the most offensive part of all of this.]
You have to remember your priorities, Miss Ange. Those two are...my most precious people.