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dialogue i think about a regular amount
(nemesis ending spoilers) cute caeru activities:
lovingly sketching the mocking statue she made of her victim ^w^
"Don't you dare pass out on me." - Curumë @chainedbychoice
Rani laughed, a very unreassuring grate that rasped at the back of her throat. She loved the ground, yet falling to it-- not so much, legs buckled beneath her as she fought for air. It was as if it came into her lungs dry with grit, as if her very throat was closing. There was medicine to help this in her pack, he had to know she'd prepared for this. Curumë was many things, but she didn't think him a fool. He would know she had medicine-- but her pack was out of reach. The invisible fist clenched tighter around her chest with each inhale.
It was getting harder and harder to keep her eyes open, and she could feel her lips and palate tingling. She gestured again to the pack. Medicine. Water. It was all she could think.
She hated to disappoint. But the world was starting to slip through her grasp like sand in an open hand.
All they'd been doing was walking-- really. Yet the wind had grown cold, and she had tried to outpace her fatigue. That was all it took, and one hillside in the damp evening air.
"My bag," she managed, still half smiling as if this was all very funny.
Ullane: can I temporarily copy your genetics to enjoy your cultural food more. to enjoy the food you made me. and for science