▌█ ∵  🛁   ∵ █ ▌ Head tilted away slightest bit. Words revealing more to her than she thought he knew. Trying to pull away the slightest as grip on her tightened and the knife was getting to the point of much more then previous feeling of discomfort. They couldn’t be to far, or had thoughts of her day tomorrow with Stan distracted her and she truly was farther away from the Synagogue than she thought ❝ You don’t have to hurt people. I haven’t do anything to you.❞