| Subject: Ears flicker even more quickly, showing her confused consideration, then slam downwards at Risk's warning... |
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Date Posted: 21:08:07 08/09/01 Thu
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She glances at Risk, for she took his warning of the time as a warning of how much time she had to make a decision, making the pressure even higher.
After a few dragging minutes, she faces Dusk, nodding stiffly with her breath held. "To where, then?" She eyes him doubtfully, untrustingly, watching for his response, muscles coiled.
As she waits, ears still pinned, she thinks of all the fighting, and how some, though not all, is over her. She snorts indignantly to herself, only angry at all this. She was enraged that they might fight over her, when only she was responsible for her choice, not them. She was angry that Dusk had gotten jealous over something trivial, but also that Death had too joined his anger, and that both were too proud to question her thoughts on all this. She didn't like such a big fuss to be made over it all- her decision would come in time, and with her respect. Right now, she wasn't thinking highly of either, of anyone...most especially, not of herself...
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