[well. wiš'adel with memories would refuse on principle. without-?
she sort of remembers, vaguely, the sense that there had been a person who seemed to care. someone who she, in turn, had been forced to hurt. who she'd forgotten. she definitely cannot remember touching anyone in a nonviolent way.
after a long pause, she accepts it, because what the hell-- she might as well try it out.
(she's missing a couple fingers across both hands btw.)]
yves's hold is gentle. he doesn't do anything to squeeze or jostle her remaining fingers or palm, instead letting his own fingers just curl so very lightly over hers in a featherlight hold she can still escape from ]
... I'm glad you made it here alive. I'm sorry for the hurt it must've taken to make the journey.
but it's-- okay, it's not so bad, she guesses. especially the way it's left light, not something to entrap her in (never again, ever, nobody else controls her.)
she doesn't tighten the hold at all, but she also doesn't pull away.]
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It's Griefblade.
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Nice to meet you properly, Griefblade.
Can I ask what you remember just coming from...?
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he frowns ]
... Was it... a cruel mission?
[ he's really just guessing here ]
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[her brow furrows-- struggling to recall something, before finally landing on it.]
I think everything that they did was that way.
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and offers her a hand to hold? ]
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You don't have to take it.
But sometimes... I think it can be nice, to hold onto another person in a way that doesn't hurt.
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she sort of remembers, vaguely, the sense that there had been a person who seemed to care. someone who she, in turn, had been forced to hurt. who she'd forgotten. she definitely cannot remember touching anyone in a nonviolent way.
after a long pause, she accepts it, because what the hell-- she might as well try it out.
(she's missing a couple fingers across both hands btw.)]
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yves's hold is gentle. he doesn't do anything to squeeze or jostle her remaining fingers or palm, instead letting his own fingers just curl so very lightly over hers in a featherlight hold she can still escape from ]
... I'm glad you made it here alive. I'm sorry for the hurt it must've taken to make the journey.
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[getting sappy on her... ew...
but it's-- okay, it's not so bad, she guesses. especially the way it's left light, not something to entrap her in (never again, ever, nobody else controls her.)
she doesn't tighten the hold at all, but she also doesn't pull away.]
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[ but he'll take the paw hold for the win that it is... ]
Were the four of you together the whole time...? Or?
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I know something had to have happened, but I can't remember any of it.
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... at least, I do think you'll probably be able to get it back. Even if it shouldn't have been taken in the first place.
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[she will cause ALL of them.]
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It's worth causing problems over, at least. I'd like to help you in any way I can.
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But anything we break that's worth fixing, I can fix.
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[she lets go of his hand, there. too much affection.]