( ... Jill Warrick? Again, there's that surge of familiarity that suggests she should know who this woman is — but then it hits her square in the chest before she has the time to begin puzzling over it. )
... Shiva's Dominant.
( What is she doing here of all places? Benedikta laughs bitterly as the man seated across the table vacates quickly and quietly, the sound cracked and cold in a way that suggests she's unpacticed in laughing for actual joy. )
My, my. Your reputation precedes you, Jill Warrick. You gave Titan a run for his money, did you not?
( Benedikta affixes her with a sharp, assessing look as she reaches out to reclaim the knife from her. Kupka hadn't been afraid of "a little frost", and in his Primed form he'd had good reason not to be, but Shiva certainly hadn't made the fight easy for him. )
Now. What do you want with me, or are you simply in the habit of sparing miserable nobodies a little humiliation?
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( ... Jill Warrick? Again, there's that surge of familiarity that suggests she should know who this woman is — but then it hits her square in the chest before she has the time to begin puzzling over it. )
... Shiva's Dominant.
( What is she doing here of all places? Benedikta laughs bitterly as the man seated across the table vacates quickly and quietly, the sound cracked and cold in a way that suggests she's unpacticed in laughing for actual joy. )
My, my. Your reputation precedes you, Jill Warrick. You gave Titan a run for his money, did you not?
( Benedikta affixes her with a sharp, assessing look as she reaches out to reclaim the knife from her. Kupka hadn't been afraid of "a little frost", and in his Primed form he'd had good reason not to be, but Shiva certainly hadn't made the fight easy for him. )
Now. What do you want with me, or are you simply in the habit of sparing miserable nobodies a little humiliation?