- LillianVeteran Member
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Fri 25 Nov 2022, 01:26
The only thing she gave the boy speaking with hope was a look of tired defeat. His words were but an echo of those she knew in childhood, other young Quincy who questioned the state of things and sought some level ground between the two, Quincy and Shinigami both having a place in protecting humanity and governing the chaos of the world.
If only they knew the ultimate intent of that idiot they called 'His Majesty'. If only they survived. But they were killed, much like the rest of them. Their ideas and hopes didn't matter when it came to the battlefield.
All she could do was rest during this reprieve in relations, until the next call to war reared it's ugly, scarred head.
"..Bein' near the stadium was makin' me sick." She'd reply, seeming to teeter a bit before she just groaned and accepted her fate, going down into a sitting position. Her feet were killing her among other things that were killing her, "So I decided to just stay out here and train til things cooled off. I live too close to the stadium..."
Her eyes would look off somewhere to her left with the eating question, "...Just a bunch of snacks I could store in the tent."
Dorian probably would be pretty mad with her for how much she was neglecting her hunger and how much junk food she was eating.
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