[So much work to keep from killing one murderous traitor.
But the subject has thoroughly ended her desire to keep poking amongst the shops hoping for a watermelon that looked right, and after a moment, Malachite straightens back up to her full not inconsiderable height, dusting herself off a bit.]
I'm going. I have a lot to think about and that's not going to happen here.
no subject
But the subject has thoroughly ended her desire to keep poking amongst the shops hoping for a watermelon that looked right, and after a moment, Malachite straightens back up to her full not inconsiderable height, dusting herself off a bit.]
I'm going. I have a lot to think about and that's not going to happen here.
[There's a pause before she adds gruffly,]
Thank you for your assistance.