[ She lifts her head at that. It isn't what she expected, but in some frightened, broken way it's nearly comforting. A kind of confirmation that she isn't wrong to think that way. ...Even if it feels like it.
Syll sits up a little straighter, a little more attentive. ]
I... Well yes. I set traps back home, to protect myself. But I was never there to actually see it happen.
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Syll sits up a little straighter, a little more attentive. ]
I... Well yes. I set traps back home, to protect myself. But I was never there to actually see it happen.