never strain, never break
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*insert excuse again*
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So it had happened around there. That was enough to send a flicker of grim thoughts through her and if Bane said that she was still there, then chances were that she was no longer alive, but she had gathered that from his tone. But that was fine with her, dead, dying, or alive, as long as it didn't bother them. Just as she was about to open her mouth and ask him if the approaching cliff was indeed the one he spoke of, he pointed out that she was from Inferni. That he had met someone else from Inferni. So instead of the question leaping from her tongue, it was an affirmation instead.



“Yeah, I live there,” and it came out plainly, just to move things along. “Who did you meet? Some in Inferni aren't the meet-and-greet types.” Obviously whoever he met either didn't mind him, found him interesting enough, or wasn't anyone that would have liked to take advantage of his injured state and put him out of his misery. Lucky him. “And is this the spot up here?” she went on to ask, gesturing at the abrupt end their path was approaching.

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