"Idiot." She repeats again, her voice more hoarse than before. Her arms tighten around his waist.
"All of you are idiots." It's cold, too cold and she draws in another shaky breath, then, without preamble, before he can respond, she adds, "You're not allowed to leave me."
I think this is my fifth tag.
"Idiot." She repeats again, her voice more hoarse than before. Her arms tighten around his waist.
"All of you are idiots." It's cold, too cold and she draws in another shaky breath, then, without preamble, before he can respond, she adds, "You're not allowed to leave me."