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[personal profile] naeddre 2024-03-24 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[she watches him work. watches him remove the scratch from the prosthetic, and thinks - that used to be flesh. that used to be muscle and bone, that belonged to her. she has had so much taken from her, over and over, in her life. she wonders when that'll stop, if it ever will.

throné exhales slowly.]


... I don't know what I want. [she says, finally. a little lost.] I haven't... I haven't slept much.

[but she appreciates his company. and she's a little less broken, a little less scratched up, and she doesn't have to talk if she doesn't want to, and that... that means something.]