[slowly, she eases into the fingers in her hair, her shoulders coming down from around her ears.
the rage makes her feel better, almost. her too. she's angry too, in the aftermath.]
Good. Fuck them.
[still staring across the room, her nails digging into her legs, where she's gripping. and she was going to say more, but she just mumbles something instead - a long string of something. prayers? it sounds sort of like prayers.]
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the rage makes her feel better, almost. her too. she's angry too, in the aftermath.]
Good. Fuck them.
[still staring across the room, her nails digging into her legs, where she's gripping. and she was going to say more, but she just mumbles something instead - a long string of something. prayers? it sounds sort of like prayers.]
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scien just interrupts because he will not accept prayers to a different god that she doesn't even believe in ]
Karlach.
If there is something more you seek, say it to me, not them.
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-- What?
[startled, interrupted out of her prayer, looking at scien. she glances back to what she was looking at, and then flinches.]
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What do you see...?
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Suguru's corpse. [wheeze.]
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Close your eyes.
Do you still see anything?
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No. [which is... a relief.]
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[ and he'll do just that, moving to sit at her side. ]
Lean on me. I'm not going anywhere.
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and then does rest her head on his shoulder.]
Okay. [and there's comfort in that, which she'll take. she'll just be here with him for a bit.]