Becky listened with complete focus as scarecrow talked to her about fear, reminding her of college and like her classes, she was truly interested. Her eyes blinked a few times and her lips parted as he removed his mask to reveal the person underneath the mask, and she found he was quite handsome . But she would never admit this outloud, believing right now things between them were fragile. And one wrong word could end this . "You're right. Fear is why most choose to believe in a higher power though there is no proof. To believe in something good after death because deep down we fear there is nothing. I..", she started, hoping her interuption was alright. "Studied pyschology after we parted , and looked up fear to try and understand you more . So I know a little. But I must ask , do you still have fears or did you manage to rid yourself of it ?", she asked, truly interested. She often wished she could stop fearing interaction with others. It was one of her phobias.
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Date: 2015-04-14 05:59 pm (UTC)