"... Something to stop me from bleeding on your floor will be fine."
Erin takes the water. She makes no move to drink it, and her personal space is radiating many feet from her body.
"I had an owner." The words barely leave her lips. "I was an object to him. He cared only that I hated. He paraded me before others to show off my hate, and if I ever grew comfortable he stoked the fires of it. Starved me. Best me. Heaped rewards on my enemies and showed me their happiness."
"Used my body."
She takes in a ragged breath. Erin's trembling, and her bleeding hand goes for the comfort of her saber.
"I was his prize, the Thing That Hates. His HateUnit. Do you understand?"
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Date: 2022-09-19 08:05 am (UTC)Erin takes the water. She makes no move to drink it, and her personal space is radiating many feet from her body.
"I had an owner." The words barely leave her lips. "I was an object to him. He cared only that I hated. He paraded me before others to show off my hate, and if I ever grew comfortable he stoked the fires of it. Starved me. Best me. Heaped rewards on my enemies and showed me their happiness."
"Used my body."
She takes in a ragged breath. Erin's trembling, and her bleeding hand goes for the comfort of her saber.
"I was his prize, the Thing That Hates. His HateUnit. Do you understand?"