[She meant to do this quietly, calmly. Not with yelling. Maketh clenches her fists and forces herself to breathe. Just because she can't see Hope doesn't mean he isn't listening.]
Do you know what you would be called, in my world? Hmm? We have a word for it. Do you want to know it in all the languages? No?
[She laughs, feeling insane.]
I don't care if you live or die, slaver. I care if the people I protect stay alive. And if you can't separate your precious feelings from the reality of our situation, then you're of no use at all.
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[She meant to do this quietly, calmly. Not with yelling. Maketh clenches her fists and forces herself to breathe. Just because she can't see Hope doesn't mean he isn't listening.]
Do you know what you would be called, in my world? Hmm? We have a word for it. Do you want to know it in all the languages? No?
[She laughs, feeling insane.]
I don't care if you live or die, slaver. I care if the people I protect stay alive. And if you can't separate your precious feelings from the reality of our situation, then you're of no use at all.