That makes Erin go still. She uses the coffee to get time to think.
She's more confident when she turns her head back, her voice low and clear. "If you can't tell, send him back to death. Our bodies fix themselves. Confinement would be a cruelty difficult for me to describe, and it would follow him no matter how many more times he died. I'd ask the same if it were me. My kind don't survive cages, not as who we are."
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Date: 2022-10-20 12:01 pm (UTC)She's more confident when she turns her head back, her voice low and clear. "If you can't tell, send him back to death. Our bodies fix themselves. Confinement would be a cruelty difficult for me to describe, and it would follow him no matter how many more times he died. I'd ask the same if it were me. My kind don't survive cages, not as who we are."