[ She gives a small laugh as she leans back on her seat and... then she's quiet, staring off on the lone ash tray.
She's so bad at this.
So, so horrible.
She sighs, long, troubled; fingers tracing the length of the Makhai knife's hilt. She was eventually going to have to say it anyway. She takes a deep breath (for courage, she reasons to herself). ]
I do not want to have to kill him. Marcin, I mean. [ Her voice is soft, like she's given up already. Except she hasn't. She'd already cried about it earlier, with Taning, and that was... exhausting. Hopefully she doesn't tear up a second time tonight. ] I don't want to, but I will, if I have to.
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[ She gives a small laugh as she leans back on her seat and... then she's quiet, staring off on the lone ash tray.
She's so bad at this.
So, so horrible.
She sighs, long, troubled; fingers tracing the length of the Makhai knife's hilt. She was eventually going to have to say it anyway. She takes a deep breath (for courage, she reasons to herself). ]
I do not want to have to kill him. Marcin, I mean. [ Her voice is soft, like she's given up already. Except she hasn't. She'd already cried about it earlier, with Taning, and that was... exhausting. Hopefully she doesn't tear up a second time tonight. ] I don't want to, but I will, if I have to.