( Benedikta sucks in a hissing breath through her teeth at Clive's flat refusal. )
She's not yours. She's not.
( Garuda is hers, hers, hers — she was her way out of mediocrity once before and if she could just get her back she'd be her way out again. Pity flashes across Clive's expression and it pushes something hot and outraged into her belly, her expression twisting into a snarl as she tipsily lunges for the knife again.
Benedikta is fast, and a cry rises around them as she darts towards him with the weapon raised. )
Give me back my life!
( Lifetime ban from this particular tavern, when? )
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( Benedikta sucks in a hissing breath through her teeth at Clive's flat refusal. )
She's not yours. She's not.
( Garuda is hers, hers, hers — she was her way out of mediocrity once before and if she could just get her back she'd be her way out again. Pity flashes across Clive's expression and it pushes something hot and outraged into her belly, her expression twisting into a snarl as she tipsily lunges for the knife again.
Benedikta is fast, and a cry rises around them as she darts towards him with the weapon raised. )
Give me back my life!
( Lifetime ban from this particular tavern, when? )