it isn't that he believed her a liar. no, if anything he's felt like she's been far too honest with him from the moment they've met. her chagrin and displeasure, especially. when he recalls her expressions every single time he presumes a little too much... it almost makes him laugh. still, it's a difficult concept to believe in.
for a lot of obvious reasons. but, perhaps the biggest one is that he hates how the first idea that crosses his mind is that he may also have been dead. succumbed to poison. killed in his sleep. ... and perhaps, this is all his own elaborate version of hell. is this a normal thought? probably not, but it's one that grips him anyway.
brushing it off, he continues cautiously, this time, his eyes finally trailing back to the sparklers in their hands. his eyes fixated on their glow and the shadows they cast in their wake. ] Is that quite normal where you're from, Lady Gebura? Suddenly rising from the dead?
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it isn't that he believed her a liar. no, if anything he's felt like she's been far too honest with him from the moment they've met. her chagrin and displeasure, especially. when he recalls her expressions every single time he presumes a little too much... it almost makes him laugh. still, it's a difficult concept to believe in.
for a lot of obvious reasons. but, perhaps the biggest one is that he hates how the first idea that crosses his mind is that he may also have been dead. succumbed to poison. killed in his sleep. ... and perhaps, this is all his own elaborate version of hell. is this a normal thought? probably not, but it's one that grips him anyway.
brushing it off, he continues cautiously, this time, his eyes finally trailing back to the sparklers in their hands. his eyes fixated on their glow and the shadows they cast in their wake. ] Is that quite normal where you're from, Lady Gebura? Suddenly rising from the dead?