...I worry too. I worry all the time. And I wish I understood him better... but then again, if I did, I guess that might make it harder to do the things I need to do.
Everyone's always so horrified that I like him, but I always consider myself lucky. Because I'd need to deal with him in some way or another even if I didn't.
[Priscilla drags her fingers over the fox's fur, lets it nip the tips of them.]
Anyway! I know more about him than most people here do, so I guess it's not that surprising that you don't know what I know. Since you'd need to know it to know I know it. [...well, looks like a bit of her lighter self has returned.]
[A little.]
[Because one of the things she knows, one of the secrets she holds, is his recent slaughter of that girl. And his failure to deny it when she suggested that he enjoyed causing pain.]
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Everyone's always so horrified that I like him, but I always consider myself lucky. Because I'd need to deal with him in some way or another even if I didn't.
[Priscilla drags her fingers over the fox's fur, lets it nip the tips of them.]
Anyway! I know more about him than most people here do, so I guess it's not that surprising that you don't know what I know. Since you'd need to know it to know I know it. [...well, looks like a bit of her lighter self has returned.]
[A little.]
[Because one of the things she knows, one of the secrets she holds, is his recent slaughter of that girl. And his failure to deny it when she suggested that he enjoyed causing pain.]