- Joined
- May 25, 2011
Alita simply glared at Talon. She was grateful for the cloak, but if she was in for a year of thankless toil and humiliation, she would hardly make it easy for Talon.
"So what now?" she asked, doing her best to control her language, though there was still a note of irritation in her voice. Things could have been worse, but there were plenty of scenarios she would have found preferable. "I get down on my hands and knees again? Perhaps crawl after you into town? Look, Talon: I get that you want to sound like you have noble intentions or whatever you're using to justify this, but if you're just going to get your revenge on me by humiliating me for the next year, I'd like you to just come out and say it. You're still the same person who's always looked down on me and I'm still the same person who's hated you for it. Once the year is up, we'll just be at each other's throats again."
"So what now?" she asked, doing her best to control her language, though there was still a note of irritation in her voice. Things could have been worse, but there were plenty of scenarios she would have found preferable. "I get down on my hands and knees again? Perhaps crawl after you into town? Look, Talon: I get that you want to sound like you have noble intentions or whatever you're using to justify this, but if you're just going to get your revenge on me by humiliating me for the next year, I'd like you to just come out and say it. You're still the same person who's always looked down on me and I'm still the same person who's hated you for it. Once the year is up, we'll just be at each other's throats again."