[Her heart twists at that, as if his hand halting hers is what squeezes at it, and her gaze drops to the rings and then to his other arm.]
... I forgot.
[There's sorrow in her voice, disappointment and shame flitting across her expression before it hardens again, and she gives him a look of "you are going to tell me everything after." It's hard to remember when she is so used to him not having it there... And it only makes her anger flare up at the reminder.
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... I forgot.
[There's sorrow in her voice, disappointment and shame flitting across her expression before it hardens again, and she gives him a look of "you are going to tell me everything after." It's hard to remember when she is so used to him not having it there... And it only makes her anger flare up at the reminder.
She slips the chain back around her neck.]
Grab your swords and let us go.