[It isn't that she's squeamish about all the ways one could kill a person. It's just...
Irhya's eyes fall on the man who has been lying face-down for the entire time they've been talking. She watches him take a sharp breath in as he struggles to regain his bearings and get the hell out of there, watches a thin layer of blood trickle sluggishly down the side of his hair from the impact.]
...But you didn't do that here. Yes, we're nothing to you, I get it, but having the capacity to do it and actually doing it are two different things. You didn't exactly paint yourself as someone who acts solely out of malice.
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[It isn't that she's squeamish about all the ways one could kill a person. It's just...
Irhya's eyes fall on the man who has been lying face-down for the entire time they've been talking. She watches him take a sharp breath in as he struggles to regain his bearings and get the hell out of there, watches a thin layer of blood trickle sluggishly down the side of his hair from the impact.]
...But you didn't do that here. Yes, we're nothing to you, I get it, but having the capacity to do it and actually doing it are two different things. You didn't exactly paint yourself as someone who acts solely out of malice.