[Horatio's skin is still crawling with the hot frustration of his own helplessness... but it's over, for the moment. The twist of his arm, Scorpio's grip on his throat.]
I hope you'll understand if I'm not feeling entirely confident of my judgement in coming to you, at this moment.
[He touches his throat gingerly, approaching the desk with the two dolls on it.]
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Date: 2014-04-23 12:24 am (UTC)I hope you'll understand if I'm not feeling entirely confident of my judgement in coming to you, at this moment.
[He touches his throat gingerly, approaching the desk with the two dolls on it.]
Though I'm grateful you stopped.