admirableringmaker:
"No." Why was everyone always so eager to surrender themselves? He would never understand it. Zigur sighed, as if this was a minor inconvenience and not a whole dead man. "No. You will not." He moved to stand in front of the door, blocking her exit. "You will do nothing. You did not kill him. We will feign ignorance, and they will think he fell into the sea, or some other tragic accident." @admirableringmaker
Lômiphêl inhaled sharply as her steps were cut short by his. She looked up into Zigûr's eyes with a hopeless fear. Not of him. Never of him. But.. his words were not a comfort. How readily he could lie about a man's life and death..
She felt goosebumps spread across her upper back and shoulders.
"Let me by, Mairon." she spoke softly as she came level with his shoulder and stared defiantly up at him, "You know that I am a poor liar. I cannot even pretend to disdain you."
