[ She glances between the two of them, anxious and unhappy. This isn't how this was suppsoed to go at all. ]

Let's just - let's just kill her and get out of here, Taako.

[ She doesn't like this. She doesn't want to be here any more, doesn't want to hear Lup begging them (for what?) or see the way she trembles and cowers before them. She's supposed to fight back. She's not supposed to - to cry and keep looking at them like that.

Lucretia raises her staff, waiting for Taako to do the same, and avoids Lup's gaze. ]

Come on, let's just finish this. We can find someone better.