Author's Note: People use 'drabble' to mean 'short fic' these days, but drabbles were originally 100 words exactly. I thought I'd try some for Blindspot, and I'll stick them here, one chapter per drabble. All of them are unconnected.
This first one is kind of a spoiler for the last scene of 4x01/first scene of 4x02, but not really. Just the gist of the scene.
"I hate him."
"For what, exactly?" Roman put his feet up on the coffee table.
"For hunting you down."
"You did that with him."
"For Oscar's death."
"That was you. Literally. You stuck a scythe in his gut and left him to burn to death."
"And for Shepherd's capture."
"You might not have put the cuffs on her, but you were right beside Weller when he did."
"He fucking brainwashed me," Remi snapped.
"You brainwashed yourself. You let Markos put that poison in you. What you really seem to be saying is, you hate yourself. Not Weller."
"Shut up, Roman."