Slowly, Dagger shook her head, before resting her cheek against his shoulder. Her arms slide from around his neck, then under his arms, around his back.
"I would only regret, if I had pressured you into something you didn't want," she replied softly.
I will not pressure you. Words Vayne had spoken to her. It was like a dark cloud suddenly blotting out the sun; in the midst of things, she'd almost forgotten that she still had to clear things up with him. But then she remembered everything else -- the meeting gone do horribly, the arguments over nethicite, the epitaphs, the death toll...
How could she in good conscience turn him down now, when he was already grieving his brother?
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Date: 2010-01-17 07:13 am (UTC)"I would only regret, if I had pressured you into something you didn't want," she replied softly.
I will not pressure you. Words Vayne had spoken to her. It was like a dark cloud suddenly blotting out the sun; in the midst of things, she'd almost forgotten that she still had to clear things up with him. But then she remembered everything else -- the meeting gone do horribly, the arguments over nethicite, the epitaphs, the death toll...
How could she in good conscience turn him down now, when he was already grieving his brother?