but buzen will nod at that - understanding. he had a feeling that he wouldn't actually get any answers but... well, he doesn't exactly mind either. in the end, he's just curious and confused.
his fingers fall away from her hand and the first thing he says is - ] I'm sorry, if I was too forward and made you uncomfortable. I don't mean to push you.
[given the way that her eyes flashed. she could've sliced him and he would've said it was fair, probably.]
Everyone has something that they might not like talking about. I just want you to know that I hope that your choices lead you to victory, whatever that looks like.
And if there is ever a time you might want support on the journey, my arms will always be open.
[ if she stabs him, will she get voted for? :thinking:
She draws back a few steps, and by the time she stands still, she's as composed as she usually is. She smiles at him like she didn't just thinking about stabbing him. ]
Thank you, Buzen. Please rest assured, that if - when we leave, my victory will be assured.
[ She also thinks, even if he was forged for battle or to protect, there really isn't any reason he should wish for that for her, no matter what kind of person she wants or chooses to be. ]
And I will continue to rely on you while we're here.
[no she won't roxana for endgame (taps the post title)]
Then I hope the news of your legacy reaches me, whenever and wherever I am. I'd like to hear about it. I think that'd be good news.
[it's hard to say whether or not buzen has any self-preservation, or if he's truly just so used to being threatened in danger that this whole little brush doesn't seem to bother him in the slightest.
he'll hop up from his seat at the balcony]
I won't overstay my welcome though, if I've interrupted your relaxation time. Shall I go?
[even if she's composed now, he doesn't want to make her feel like she has to forcefully suppress any homicidal urges! that'd probably feel kinda itchy]
[ Honestly, it's good for Roxana that he just took all of that in stride and still seems like he wants to support her even if he doesn't fully know what that means.
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but buzen will nod at that - understanding. he had a feeling that he wouldn't actually get any answers but... well, he doesn't exactly mind either. in the end, he's just curious and confused.
his fingers fall away from her hand and the first thing he says is - ] I'm sorry, if I was too forward and made you uncomfortable. I don't mean to push you.
[given the way that her eyes flashed. she could've sliced him and he would've said it was fair, probably.]
Everyone has something that they might not like talking about. I just want you to know that I hope that your choices lead you to victory, whatever that looks like.
And if there is ever a time you might want support on the journey, my arms will always be open.
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She draws back a few steps, and by the time she stands still, she's as composed as she usually is. She smiles at him like she didn't just thinking about stabbing him. ]
Thank you, Buzen. Please rest assured, that if - when we leave, my victory will be assured.
[ She also thinks, even if he was forged for battle or to protect, there really isn't any reason he should wish for that for her, no matter what kind of person she wants or chooses to be. ]
And I will continue to rely on you while we're here.
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Then I hope the news of your legacy reaches me, whenever and wherever I am. I'd like to hear about it. I think that'd be good news.
[it's hard to say whether or not buzen has any self-preservation, or if he's truly just so used to being threatened in danger that this whole little brush doesn't seem to bother him in the slightest.
he'll hop up from his seat at the balcony]
I won't overstay my welcome though, if I've interrupted your relaxation time. Shall I go?
[even if she's composed now, he doesn't want to make her feel like she has to forcefully suppress any homicidal urges! that'd probably feel kinda itchy]
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Her smile is almost fond. ]
Have a good time visiting the others, Buzen.