[ Well, at least he's not being needlessly cryptic. His honesty is a cautiously earned mark in his favor. She sits back, crossing her arms across her chest. Where to even begin with Aleksander?
And she does begin, without even agreeing to any terms, as if they had already negotiated them. ]
He is powerful. Purposefully deceitful. He cares for no one but himself despite any lies to make you think otherwise. [ All fairly standard, but inadvertently revealing far too much of her own pain. A pause, and then: ] Patient.
[ It feels strange to think of something so normally so virtuous as something evil, but here she is, Ravka's saint greedy and impatient. ]
no subject
And she does begin, without even agreeing to any terms, as if they had already negotiated them. ]
He is powerful. Purposefully deceitful. He cares for no one but himself despite any lies to make you think otherwise. [ All fairly standard, but inadvertently revealing far too much of her own pain. A pause, and then: ] Patient.
[ It feels strange to think of something so normally so virtuous as something evil, but here she is, Ravka's saint greedy and impatient. ]