[If that was supposed to make him feel better, it has the opposite effect. Darkleer hangs his head, his hair falling forward in two dark wings to hide his face.]
[Why does she persist in this? If she only knew what he'd done, the pain he's caused her, she would want nothing to do with him. And he would accept that, he would acknowledge how proper that would be, and they could go their separate ways.]
[It also makes him miss his own lusus, beaten to death by subjugglators at the same time he was getting similiar treatment. The old warhorse had been STRONG enough to survive everything else, but not that.]
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[Why does she persist in this? If she only knew what he'd done, the pain he's caused her, she would want nothing to do with him. And he would accept that, he would acknowledge how proper that would be, and they could go their separate ways.]
[It also makes him miss his own lusus, beaten to death by subjugglators at the same time he was getting similiar treatment. The old warhorse had been STRONG enough to survive everything else, but not that.]