[ she'd done it for him. she's told him as much, but it's up to him to believe her or not, regardless of what she's told him and the fact that she's incapable of lying to him. she understands the reluctance to trust her, if only for the fact that she'd left him, to say nothing of how she'd been working with stick. it doesn't mean she enjoys it or that it doesn't hurt at times, but she knows she'd hurt him worse.
her hand is drawn underneath her nose as she steps out, the scent of the tea mixing with what she can still smell of the corpse flowers still not altogether pleasant until she steps closer, where the tea is the strongest. it eases the clenching in her stomach enough for her to lower her hand and she looks at him when he turns back to her, a soft upturn curving her mouth as she nods. ]
You're welcome. [ it's not much compared to what she'd really like to do, which is raze the entire village of these blasted things, but if it helps she's glad to have done it. ] Thanks for letting me use your shower.
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Date: 2019-10-21 02:04 am (UTC)her hand is drawn underneath her nose as she steps out, the scent of the tea mixing with what she can still smell of the corpse flowers still not altogether pleasant until she steps closer, where the tea is the strongest. it eases the clenching in her stomach enough for her to lower her hand and she looks at him when he turns back to her, a soft upturn curving her mouth as she nods. ]
You're welcome. [ it's not much compared to what she'd really like to do, which is raze the entire village of these blasted things, but if it helps she's glad to have done it. ] Thanks for letting me use your shower.