She listened to his story and felt greater guilt for judging him. She was tense for a moment before she finally allowed his touch to urge her to relax. Her remaining muscles long since attrified from half a century in the ground. She murmured at the loosening of her joints yes the affect was lost slightly with the corset. She whipped around suddenly to face him as he finished his retort her face not even a centimeter from his their noses practically touching. She looked in his eyes unwavering.<br/><br/>"I know you do. I know you feel. I know you are not a monster...I did not mean it how I said." She stumbled over herself, like before in the rain. She could not express her regret for judging him so coldly. "I can not judge you for the innocents you may have slain. I have many a bird upon me, reminding me of my poor choices." She tilted her head away from him. Her hair feel over her eyes and down between them.<br/><br/>"You must understand I have not had kindness. I have been tricked before. I cannot know whether you are genuine. I cannot know anything. I-" She pursed her lips to keep them from quivering she became more stiff and rigid once more in her frustrations.