[ It hurts - that she has, that she never, never wants to, not those that look to her. She wants to stand by them, - but not at the cost of that which she defined herself at. That she's being exactly as he expects - possessive like she has a right to dictate what he thinks and feels.
It rolls heat up her neck, something like embarrassment, hurt, shame, and then the stubbornness. No, she would not let anyone cut her in half, not again. ]
(Because it is a betrayal of all that I am. Who am I loyal too if not to my people?)
[ And she severs the connection sharp and suddenly, she's done, right now. ]
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It rolls heat up her neck, something like embarrassment, hurt, shame, and then the stubbornness. No, she would not let anyone cut her in half, not again. ]
( Because it is a betrayal of all that I am. Who am I loyal too if not to my people? )
[ And she severs the connection sharp and suddenly, she's done, right now. ]