right now, they do, though. right now, there's something telling her that she wants to hurt someone. it's dark, and there's a blonde man in a white cloak, standing by the pyre, holding a sword in his hands. or... it's a pale, white-haired man, red eyes and fangs.
[ robin tries to resist this urge for violence. once was more than enough. whether it's rondo... or whether it's astarion... why should it happen again? ]
No.
[ she takes steps backwards, trying to move away from the pyre. ]
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she walks towards the pyre and tries to ignore that sensation in her mind. ]
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right now, they do, though. right now, there's something telling her that she wants to hurt someone. it's dark, and there's a blonde man in a white cloak, standing by the pyre, holding a sword in his hands. or... it's a pale, white-haired man, red eyes and fangs.
just for a second. like a trick of the light.]
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No.
[ she takes steps backwards, trying to move away from the pyre. ]