She can imagine. Before regressing, she'd never thought to bother imagining how it might feel to die at her hands. What it would feel like finding the air around you contained nothing to fill your lungs, the sudden intense pressure, the rupturing of insides.
But he doesn't want to recall it, and she won't push. Instead, she tries to smile back.]
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He said she could ask. He didn't say he would tell, and unfortunately, this cuts rather too close to the bone. He shrugs his shoulders. ]
Unpleasant.
[ Lifting the soup, he takes a sip, and his expression settles into a smile. ]
But this is very good. Thank you. I'll be sure to return the container when it's done.
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She can imagine. Before regressing, she'd never thought to bother imagining how it might feel to die at her hands. What it would feel like finding the air around you contained nothing to fill your lungs, the sudden intense pressure, the rupturing of insides.
But he doesn't want to recall it, and she won't push. Instead, she tries to smile back.]
- Take your time.
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I will. Thank you, Havoc.