Sawyer closed the door and turned back to see Elizabeth standing at the top of the stairs.
"I take it you heard that exchange."
Elizabeth shrugged and sat down on the top step.
"I wasn't trying to listen in, but yes."
"And?"
"And what? You aren't actually asking me for an opinion about her, are you? You know I'm not the right person to talk to about that."
Sawyer looked down at his feet and exhaled, and Elizabeth felt a pang of guilt.
"She messes with my head, but I honestly don't think she means to do it, and I can't abandon her. Not when she seems to regret her behavior."
"I don't think she regrets a single thing…"
"...Elizabeth," he sighed when she raised a hand to silence him.
"I don't think she regrets a single thing she did, but she seems to have realized that the end r
