She very nearly explodes with anger-- at least, for her-- when she suddenly says, "Well for you to say, but I have felt that cold ever since they shot--"
The temperature in the room drops hard and she pulls the uniform more tightly to herself, shaking, and wonders if she's just... Going to have to live with this, now.
It's shaking, shivering, but she spits, heated fury gone cold, "They gave me new handlers. Not for me, a Tatar and a Uighyur for parents. And yes. The ice makes it... Easier. A simple calculation. But ever is its touch upon me. Powerful lie, if lie it is."
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Date: 2025-01-26 04:40 am (UTC)The temperature in the room drops hard and she pulls the uniform more tightly to herself, shaking, and wonders if she's just... Going to have to live with this, now.
It's shaking, shivering, but she spits, heated fury gone cold, "They gave me new handlers. Not for me, a Tatar and a Uighyur for parents. And yes. The ice makes it... Easier. A simple calculation. But ever is its touch upon me. Powerful lie, if lie it is."