[She shrugs her shoulder, ignoring his apology at first. It's the stubborn, competitive part of her; she refuses to be hurt by something as paltry as questions.]
It's on the EM spectrum. He could probably have cooked people alive with X-rays or gamma, if he worked at it, but he didn't think of it, and I didn't suggest it. It would have been fairly redundant anyway, considering the lightning.
[She's being more brittle than she needs to be, bitter and brusque in a way that's disproportionate to his thoughtlessness. She looks away.]
It's okay. They aren't particularly pleasant memories, but it's not traumatizing to talk about. I told Shaw, and you certainly have more right to the information than he did.
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It's on the EM spectrum. He could probably have cooked people alive with X-rays or gamma, if he worked at it, but he didn't think of it, and I didn't suggest it. It would have been fairly redundant anyway, considering the lightning.
[She's being more brittle than she needs to be, bitter and brusque in a way that's disproportionate to his thoughtlessness. She looks away.]
It's okay. They aren't particularly pleasant memories, but it's not traumatizing to talk about. I told Shaw, and you certainly have more right to the information than he did.