[ it's a battle he takes no particular pride in winning, even with all the banter and backtalk weaved into his strategy of watching and waiting. there's a droop to the ends of his ears as they're forced to relive it for him.
strohl's tension is not missed, either, mordalion glancing at him from the corner of his vision even before he finds his voice. with a hum, he tilts his head. ]
She was under the influence of the "Unknown". Her grief and anger left her susceptible to its manipulation. [ a frown. ] We've never gotten along in particular, but I still knew her well, and had suspected it for quite a while.
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strohl's tension is not missed, either, mordalion glancing at him from the corner of his vision even before he finds his voice. with a hum, he tilts his head. ]
She was under the influence of the "Unknown". Her grief and anger left her susceptible to its manipulation. [ a frown. ] We've never gotten along in particular, but I still knew her well, and had suspected it for quite a while.