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Red Leaves Gyre on the Grey Lake ([personal profile] sustainer) wrote in [community profile] pajamabox 2019-10-17 10:51 pm (UTC)

He rolls his eyes at that stuck up, broken nose. If he were a crueler person, he'd reach over and squeeze it between his fingers. But as it is, Luka is right. It is what he wanted to hear even if he wishes it had been couched better first. Fuckin Protector honestly.

He listens carefully after that, chewing his lip as he continues trying to put everything together. Eventually, he scoffs, "No," and he shifts in his seat, forcing himself to his feet so he can start poking at the fire. His voice moves with him, further away and behind Luka as he goes to grab a log by his tent, and then eventually returning to his side.

"There's not much she could promise me. If it makes you feel better, I'm not completely sure about her. But what she says, it doesn't make sense if she's lying. She told us the very first day that her plan doesn't work at all unless all the knights live. If her goal is to kill us all and end the world, why did she tell us to protect everyone and make it to the end?" He shakes his head slightly, sighing. "Anyway, I'm not telling you to blindly trust her. Just don't blindly trust him either. Maybe try to talk to the monsters or, or the child without trying to hurt them."

He plunks back down in his seat all at once, laying his arms over the tops of his knees with another deeply weary sigh. "It would be easier if the two of them talked to each other. Or were just less... vague with us."

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