[Rose is in enough pain that she doesn’t notice the change in Takame’s demeanor, nor does she sense that anything is off. The last thing she remembered, they’d both had the door shut on them. Why was she on the floor?]
Who bloody else would it be?
[The characteristic bite of hers is back, and so is her healing magic. She casts a quick cure on herself to numb the pain, that will need proper medical attention later, and looks at Takame. There’s a hole in his tunic, and a knife in her hand. What on earth?]
[Before she can say anything else though, she’s cut off. A voice reverberates throughout the room, as if coming from the walls themselves.]
Hey, no fair! You weren’t supposed to take your body back! But if that’s the way you’re going to be, I’ll just have to...
Kill. You. Both.
[This time, there’s no mistaking the malicious intent of the voice. Gone is the condescending tone. It’s replacement is cold and damning.]
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Who bloody else would it be?
[The characteristic bite of hers is back, and so is her healing magic. She casts a quick cure on herself to numb the pain, that will need proper medical attention later, and looks at Takame. There’s a hole in his tunic, and a knife in her hand. What on earth?]
[Before she can say anything else though, she’s cut off. A voice reverberates throughout the room, as if coming from the walls themselves.]
Hey, no fair! You weren’t supposed to take your body back! But if that’s the way you’re going to be, I’ll just have to...
Kill. You. Both.
[This time, there’s no mistaking the malicious intent of the voice. Gone is the condescending tone. It’s replacement is cold and damning.]