[She blinks, a little breathless. She had just been getting into this, too. What the fuck is he going on about?
The only thing she can think of is that whatever the gods have done is ruining whatever they had been about to have. And, particularly, that Damien here - so easy to fool, so sensitive and so eager - is much more susceptible to their work than she is.
She's angry at the gods, mostly, but he's the one who will get the blame, as her expression shifts from confusion to anger. Betrayal, just a little. How dare he let her get worked up like this and then try to get away?]
Damien.
[Her voice isn't pleading, as she is separated from him. She doesn't beg. Instead, her tone is low - a warning. Her little victory has been torn away, and it hurts, and now she's not quite sure what to do other than let the anger feed on itself and multiply.]
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[She blinks, a little breathless. She had just been getting into this, too. What the fuck is he going on about?
The only thing she can think of is that whatever the gods have done is ruining whatever they had been about to have. And, particularly, that Damien here - so easy to fool, so sensitive and so eager - is much more susceptible to their work than she is.
She's angry at the gods, mostly, but he's the one who will get the blame, as her expression shifts from confusion to anger. Betrayal, just a little. How dare he let her get worked up like this and then try to get away?]
Damien.
[Her voice isn't pleading, as she is separated from him. She doesn't beg. Instead, her tone is low - a warning. Her little victory has been torn away, and it hurts, and now she's not quite sure what to do other than let the anger feed on itself and multiply.]