Crona (
bloodymadness
) wrote
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2012-06-11 04:34 pm (UTC)
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[ Crona flinches unconsciously at the rebuke, the blanket dismissal prying free uncomfortable memories. ]
I...
[ Crona's hand tightens on the long object sie holds, turning it against... it's a sword, thin as a rapier. ]
But I'm not supposed to kill anymore, not without a mission.
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no subject
I...
[ Crona's hand tightens on the long object sie holds, turning it against... it's a sword, thin as a rapier. ]
But I'm not supposed to kill anymore, not without a mission.