Do not call me a traitor when you do not even know what I have turned my back on.
[She snaps, enjoying the sight of blood on his face without guilt. Her anger rises at being called weakened and her hand twitches, as if wanting to prove him wrong. But a mental glance at Revan nips that thought in the bud. She's certain she wouldn't allow it, but why she even got between them is a mystery to her.]
Is that so? Then perhaps I should finish the job now.
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[She snaps, enjoying the sight of blood on his face without guilt. Her anger rises at being called weakened and her hand twitches, as if wanting to prove him wrong. But a mental glance at Revan nips that thought in the bud. She's certain she wouldn't allow it, but why she even got between them is a mystery to her.]
Is that so? Then perhaps I should finish the job now.