[ And that - that makes her lose her temper. Gone, truly, like a tinder case. Gunpowder lit up, the cannons roar loud in her ears. Thick as smoke, hot as tar, burning, burning, burning down her spine. War cries that taint blood where she screamed so long and so hard, she chokes on them.
She wants to strike her, she realises, wants to lash and bite and roar with that scream so deep in her belly, how dare she.
But she doesn't. Hadn't she wasted enough breath explaining something Kitty was resolute to not understand? That was that then, and where she has no viable target, and too furious to explain. She takes the only option left. She takes up the leather armour, the short blades, and slams it down hard with a splayed hand on the bed beside Kitty. ] It was Myira's. I hope you get better use out of it, you'll need it for all that running away you plan to do, Englishman.
[ and with that, she takes the rest of her gear - and goes to leave. ]
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Date: 2019-01-28 06:44 pm (UTC)She wants to strike her, she realises, wants to lash and bite and roar with that scream so deep in her belly, how dare she.
But she doesn't. Hadn't she wasted enough breath explaining something Kitty was resolute to not understand? That was that then, and where she has no viable target, and too furious to explain. She takes the only option left. She takes up the leather armour, the short blades, and slams it down hard with a splayed hand on the bed beside Kitty. ] It was Myira's. I hope you get better use out of it, you'll need it for all that running away you plan to do, Englishman.
[ and with that, she takes the rest of her gear - and goes to leave. ]