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No one had ever joked with her before. She lacked a sense of humor but she noticed the chance in Kaena all of a sudden and she didn't know what had changed. It made her squirm a little with worry, afraid she'd done something wrong but she could not find her mistake. Her former punishment had been evident and she saw what she had done wrong and now she was living in a moment of fear because she could not figure it out. It was a similar feeling with Astaroth and Sivaro, no matter how hard she tried to avoid getting in trouble and how rarely she did something wrong. Something would be an inch out of place or something they thought she had done but hadn't. It was a difficult way to live and maybe with Kaena, Vieira had been trying to find a new way. The woman seemed to prove her wrong more than she liked.
When Kaena spoke again, Vieira listened closely as she thought it was a good idea to go to the city with a weapon. She didn't know the extent of how bad the place was since her first trip had not been all that bad. But if Kaena, someone tough and dominant as she, felt she needed a knife, how awful could this place be? And what if Vieira ran into someone? Even with a knife, she didn't think it would change anything. It would be evident of her fear and she wouldn't be able to hold the thing properly. Just having it would shake her to her core with the idea of having to use it. She didn't object, though, and she grabbed it and cleaned it off with the hand towel a second time. "Yes, ma'am," she said quietly and set it beside her, her eyes watching the shine the blade gave off from the fire. "When you would like me to go?" she asked, tearing her eyes away and looking at the elder female's form.
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