[Hadn't Psyche said something similar the other night? That right now, she's not interested in being a piece played by others. Ah, the circumstances really are extraordinary, indeed, for her to have grown in this way so their positions are not dissimilar.]
It's exciting, isn't it? Hahaha, I loathe the position I've been put in, and yet I can't say it hasn't been without its thrills.
[Kept in a cage, she cannot thrive... especially now that her mind contains even more things that weren't meant to be barred within such a container. Waltaquin leans, chin in hand, and chafes her gloved fingers against her cheek.]
She told you her memory, so she might have recounted mine? Then again, she might have tried to keep some privacy between us. If not, I'll tell you some other time. [That there is likely not to be, they both should know.] The dead often linger in the energy left behind...resentment at their slaughter, anger at all they did not accomplish, betrayal of the world. Necromancy is to pull this thread and bend them to serve.
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It's exciting, isn't it? Hahaha, I loathe the position I've been put in, and yet I can't say it hasn't been without its thrills.
[Kept in a cage, she cannot thrive... especially now that her mind contains even more things that weren't meant to be barred within such a container. Waltaquin leans, chin in hand, and chafes her gloved fingers against her cheek.]
She told you her memory, so she might have recounted mine? Then again, she might have tried to keep some privacy between us. If not, I'll tell you some other time. [That there is likely not to be, they both should know.] The dead often linger in the energy left behind...resentment at their slaughter, anger at all they did not accomplish, betrayal of the world. Necromancy is to pull this thread and bend them to serve.