"You do." She insisted. Perhaps it would've been better to simply ignore him and carry on her search. He'd likely stun or incapacitate her in some way, but maybe she'd get lucky for the first time in years and he'd just allow it to happen. That or in the time it took him to summon help she could find it and flee.

It was a ridiculous plan. One she knew was made out of desperation and hopelessness.

"I threw it at your face four years ago after you tried to tell me about your curse. You have to have it, because if you don't-" she shook her head and forced the drawer shut before opening the next one. "You have to have it."

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