[Airy isn't sure what she's expecting to feel when she already knew what his answer was going to be. It isn't hate or rage. It isn't like there is competition or a likely hood of Widowmaker stealing Cassidy away from her or capturing his affection.
She was as ass and not even a particularly charming one either. She was sexy but that went skin deep and then ended in cool twisting webs of manipulation and distance. Airy knew that, maybe it's that aspect that made Widowmaker all the more erotic. Maybe that's why she doesn't feel the stab of pain in her chest that she expects, knowing that Cassidy had slept with someone else.
Her expression falters but what's left on her face is nothing but pure and utter confusion. Airy doesn't say anything.
She has no idea what to say.
Her dislike and annoyance at Widowmaker is still there but that isn't because of Cassidy. She already hadn't really cared for the woman.
Airy's mind tumbles and the silence stretches and lingers as she tries and fails to sort out how she's feeling.]
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She was as ass and not even a particularly charming one either. She was sexy but that went skin deep and then ended in cool twisting webs of manipulation and distance. Airy knew that, maybe it's that aspect that made Widowmaker all the more erotic. Maybe that's why she doesn't feel the stab of pain in her chest that she expects, knowing that Cassidy had slept with someone else.
Her expression falters but what's left on her face is nothing but pure and utter confusion. Airy doesn't say anything.
She has no idea what to say.
Her dislike and annoyance at Widowmaker is still there but that isn't because of Cassidy. She already hadn't really cared for the woman.
Airy's mind tumbles and the silence stretches and lingers as she tries and fails to sort out how she's feeling.]