[With Loken's weight removed--thanks for levering yourself up with a hand smack in the middle of her stomach, Garv--Revan regains her feet in a quick, smooth motion. Given that Loken's basically incapacitated, Mita doesn't need to spell out that she intended a killing blow for Revan to put together what her shock at his survival means.]
Sorry. [She's not sorry.] But it's true.
[Revan stays between the two, because she doesn't trust either of them to let it go, even now.]
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Sorry. [She's not sorry.] But it's true.
[Revan stays between the two, because she doesn't trust either of them to let it go, even now.]