[ literally laid bare, am I right? another hitchy, bracing breath as he palms her--expecting a blow that doesn't come, this time. then the relief of realizing he's not going to hit her again yet. her body goes limp ]
I... I. [ her mind is racing; how can she possibly slow it down enough to say? ] Do I look good? Not... not like disobedient child?
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I... I. [ her mind is racing; how can she possibly slow it down enough to say? ] Do I look good? Not... not like disobedient child?