i was in a hurry to learn more about marcus 's death . a match to the flash of her green eyes . his brows met for a moment before he shrugged . you have yours , and ill have mine . she looks down at the table , reaches out and starts scratching a spot in the wood with her fingernail . `` why are you- '' he cut me off . 'can you take me away from all this ? ' i frowned , not liking that he seemed to have difficulty seeing me doing something girlie . 