You like being difficult, don't you? [She says it with a smirk, sharp, but amused all the same. This man is a walking corpse, weak and bare, but he refuses to grovel or even ask for help. She can respect that.]
If you're calling out, call to me. Do you know how? [She taps her own temple, this time.]
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If you're calling out, call to me. Do you know how? [She taps her own temple, this time.]