[Her hands go to her bag, wanting to take out her notebook and ask more, but then-- then he asks the question. She shrugs. She doesn't want to make a big deal out of it. Isn't this part of the problem? Being too clingy, too emotional?]
...I'm okay. [She knows she isn't a good liar though, so at least she tries.] The farm needs work, just like the city. Elios wasn't kind.
[And that final comment about the Arehtei comes out with an emotional weight that isn't usually seen in Bianca: a bit of anger, a bit of bitterness. It causes a true chill to run down their spines.]
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[Her hands go to her bag, wanting to take out her notebook and ask more, but then-- then he asks the question. She shrugs. She doesn't want to make a big deal out of it. Isn't this part of the problem? Being too clingy, too emotional?]
...I'm okay. [She knows she isn't a good liar though, so at least she tries.] The farm needs work, just like the city. Elios wasn't kind.
[And that final comment about the Arehtei comes out with an emotional weight that isn't usually seen in Bianca: a bit of anger, a bit of bitterness. It causes a true chill to run down their spines.]