"Yeah, that's the problem," Dylan tells him, his tone gaining some certainty even if he doesn't raise his voice. "You do know me, and he was in your head, so he knew me."
It doesn't hurt that Ben was in his head, once, too. Between the two of them, he imagines it let him do a damn convincing impression, not to mention find the things that would hurt Merritt the most and use them against him. It's a miracle, in that instant, that the frost doesn't return for how angry that thought makes him. The only thing that stops it, stops him is the fact that he doesn't want to disturb too much here, for fear of hurting Merritt more.
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Date: 2016-06-16 09:04 pm (UTC)It doesn't hurt that Ben was in his head, once, too. Between the two of them, he imagines it let him do a damn convincing impression, not to mention find the things that would hurt Merritt the most and use them against him. It's a miracle, in that instant, that the frost doesn't return for how angry that thought makes him. The only thing that stops it, stops him is the fact that he doesn't want to disturb too much here, for fear of hurting Merritt more.