SKYE
my face twitches slightly as i try to veil my emotions. "everything. anything. whatever you have on hydra, we want to know." i look down, refusing, and almost unwilling, to look at him. i know i'm showing weakness, but is there much else to show? i can't be strong around him. i've tried, and i just can't. but i have to. so i look back at him, the expression on my face hard, but the look in my eyes makes it obvious how i feel. and i hate it. but what does it matter anymore? i want to be closer, which is ridiculous, stupid even. if i go in there i don't know what will happen. all i know is i'm leaning forward, taking a deep breath, trying to resist opening the barrier to get closer to him. "start talking, grant."