[ The voice draws her from her arms gradually and she looks up at the other woman (Julia, she remembers, after some thought) with the look of someone with too much energy and no way to spend it. That's how she feels, like a fire burning but with nothing to consume. ]
No. [ No, it didn't help, it didn't make her feel better. Even if she could completely level the place, she suspects it could be restored, and would, before any real time passed. The Inquisitor sighs, getting to her feet. ]
I hope you weren't fed the human meat. [ She says quietly, but seriously. The unspoken "too" at the end of her sentence hangs there, loud in its silence. ] ... I wanted to make them feel a little of what we've been through, in all this. I just can't believe- can't accept that I've been here nearly six months with nothing to show for it.
[ She's no closer to finding a way back home than she'd been when she'd first arrived. They're still the playthings of three gods who couldn't care any less for them, and there could always be more of the fickle beings on the way. ]
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No. [ No, it didn't help, it didn't make her feel better. Even if she could completely level the place, she suspects it could be restored, and would, before any real time passed. The Inquisitor sighs, getting to her feet. ]
I hope you weren't fed the human meat. [ She says quietly, but seriously. The unspoken "too" at the end of her sentence hangs there, loud in its silence. ] ... I wanted to make them feel a little of what we've been through, in all this. I just can't believe- can't accept that I've been here nearly six months with nothing to show for it.
[ She's no closer to finding a way back home than she'd been when she'd first arrived. They're still the playthings of three gods who couldn't care any less for them, and there could always be more of the fickle beings on the way. ]