[All at once, he can't stand the thought of Aubrey being mad at him. It makes him feel frenzied, though he holds it in - he tries. His hand starts flexing, anxious. He's pacing.]
Don't-- Don't look at me like I'm a monster - I am not a monster. He was a fucking monster.
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Don't-- Don't look at me like I'm a monster - I am not a monster. He was a fucking monster.