[ She ducks out of the way of that bird, and reaches for the package, all in the span of a second. There's a moment of triumph as she turns to him. ]
Brilliant, you're brilliant - thank -
[ Cold. Cold, cold, her chest feels cold, as if she's missing something, missing this, a hole in her throat, a heaviness there. She could swear there's something warm inside that paper bundle, something begging to be unwrapped. (Consumed.) Her eyes glaze over for a moment, her breathing shallow - and then there's a diffrent sort of heat around her wrist that snaps her out of it. She looks down at the bracelet from Wrathion, then up at him, then down at the heart. ]
Damn it.
[ It feels like nails running down a chalkboard to do this, but she does it anyway. She drops the package to the ground and summons the first thing she can think of out of her bag - that blasted chastity belt she's been carrying inside the bag since Taravast. ]
Don't touch it with your bare hands - it's her pull.
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Brilliant, you're brilliant - thank -
[ Cold. Cold, cold, her chest feels cold, as if she's missing something, missing this, a hole in her throat, a heaviness there. She could swear there's something warm inside that paper bundle, something begging to be unwrapped. (Consumed.) Her eyes glaze over for a moment, her breathing shallow - and then there's a diffrent sort of heat around her wrist that snaps her out of it. She looks down at the bracelet from Wrathion, then up at him, then down at the heart. ]
Damn it.
[ It feels like nails running down a chalkboard to do this, but she does it anyway. She drops the package to the ground and summons the first thing she can think of out of her bag - that blasted chastity belt she's been carrying inside the bag since Taravast. ]
Don't touch it with your bare hands - it's her pull.