closed 🪶 i'm in the end, just what you made me.

[garudas]

Who: Benedikta Harman & others.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: Catch-all log for November.
Warnings: FFXVI spoilers. Definitely lots of foul language.

[If you would like a closed starter, please feel free to poke me over at my plotting post and we can plot something! 💚]

Comments

[tilfrosset]

[It's mostly silence after Jill let loose a word not even Clive has heard her mouth form. Only the sound of her panting as the adrenaline coursing through her veins begins to die down can be heard in the seconds before Benedikta's laughter slices through the air, yanking on Jill's attention.

Founder, what has come over her? It's not the first time she's faced a difficult foe, but it is the first time one has pushed patience to the edge that she lost control of her temper. And in front of Benedikta of all people.

Jill frowns and reaches up to push the bird's corpse off the end of her blade, watching it fall to the ground with a harsh plop. If she doesn't entertain the other woman's commentary, perhaps they can all forget Jill turned into an uncensored sailor for a second there.]

That should be the end of it.

[Of the goose or her ever cursing again?]

[garudas]

[Nope. Not ever forgetting that in this lifetime, or the next.]

Well, you certainly put an end to that bird. As it has done to you.

[She's snickering quietly to herself still.]

I had no idea you had it in you.

[tilfrosset]

[With a huff, Jill sheathes her rapier and tugs on her sleeves, just to have something to do with her hands. She's internally aghast at her own behavior, allowing a simple bird and Garuda's Dominant both to get to her so. Jill can't even remember the last time she let such a word pass her lips.

Someone should bring out the bar of soap at this rate.]

A simple word of gratitude would do nicely, Benedikta.

[You know, thank you is a useful phrase.]