[ Chloe always hated how much fighting for her had taken a toll on Max back home; the nose bleeds, the mental and physical anguish that came from their crazy week. She wonders if she had to spent just as much time protecting her in Wonderland, too, or if maybe she'd managed to keep her shit together enough in a different universe. There was always a possibility, right?
The words sound all too familiar, though. Angela had begged the same thing of her, for the same given reasons. Think of Eddie. She always thought of Eddie, but it never seemed to stick. She wonders if she should think of others, too - of Angela, of Shiro, of Keith, of Max.
She's starting to get tired of constantly seeing that pained look in Max's eyes, after all. The one she gets every time she's had to rewind and she knows that something has happened to her in yet another alternate universe. ]
... No more being reckless. [ At least, to as great an extent as she can manage. She's still Chloe. Let's face it. ]
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Date: 2018-12-31 04:18 am (UTC)The words sound all too familiar, though. Angela had begged the same thing of her, for the same given reasons. Think of Eddie. She always thought of Eddie, but it never seemed to stick. She wonders if she should think of others, too - of Angela, of Shiro, of Keith, of Max.
She's starting to get tired of constantly seeing that pained look in Max's eyes, after all. The one she gets every time she's had to rewind and she knows that something has happened to her in yet another alternate universe. ]
... No more being reckless. [ At least, to as great an extent as she can manage. She's still Chloe. Let's face it. ]