[ it's like a bucket of ice water and a bag of bricks all in one.
don's breath is sharp and face hot, her cinq ID ringing loud in her ears (what reason do they have to argue if what is said is not true, why do their faces get so red if they are not guilty) and
yeah. at the very least, the second part of what she says is true. don quixote does care for the people around her, but she cares about herself far, far more. she cares about justice, but her justice specifically. her nails bite hard into her palms, pain doing nothing to help her now. ]
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don's breath is sharp and face hot, her cinq ID ringing loud in her ears (what reason do they have to argue if what is said is not true, why do their faces get so red if they are not guilty) and
yeah. at the very least, the second part of what she says is true. don quixote does care for the people around her, but she cares about herself far, far more. she cares about justice, but her justice specifically. her nails bite hard into her palms, pain doing nothing to help her now. ]
I hope thee choke on thy first sip, cur.