[Again she fears saying any more. The last thing she wants is to go downstairs visibly overwhelmed with emotion. Even with so little said, she can tell the situation downstairs is delicate. But so many questions drift through her mind, questions she knows Scar has no answers to.
That doesn't entirely answer her first question, either. How many years had it been for him? How did time effect something like Wrath? Arguably, it shouldn't change him at all, but he - somewhat like her - had always been different.]
He's well fed? Healthy?
[Lust only wants to be aware of what she's heading downstairs to.]
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[Again she fears saying any more. The last thing she wants is to go downstairs visibly overwhelmed with emotion. Even with so little said, she can tell the situation downstairs is delicate. But so many questions drift through her mind, questions she knows Scar has no answers to.
That doesn't entirely answer her first question, either. How many years had it been for him? How did time effect something like Wrath? Arguably, it shouldn't change him at all, but he - somewhat like her - had always been different.]
He's well fed? Healthy?
[Lust only wants to be aware of what she's heading downstairs to.]