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“ If you took that as me mimicking you instead of me mocking you and your decrepit ilk, well, so be it. ”
Her words radiate enjoyment. They prick and prod, just as she intended. If it was another from her Craftsworld, such an interaction would have ceased the moment they —
“ Should I? ”
As he steps away, she steps away. Mind the game that the Drukhari play, snakier than the Asuryani and far more diabolical in their machinations. She knew it well.
“ Most of my memory is such wondrous torture, you must forgive me not recounting a useless Kabal. ”
“ Have I struck a nerve? ”
What a coy question. She knew that she had. In fact, he radiated it from top to bottom. Her face says nothing, but her body holds itself in a condescending fashion. A clear, discreet vernacular for their kind.
“ Pity you’ll never experience it. ”
Do they view you as weak?
[ * Commoragh bares its mark on her skin, deep in the scars on her face and the runes embedded in sockets. The Farseer hums, her amusement striking. ]
Pacing yourself… hm. Well, the Beast hunts. I would question how smart that is.
What a painful affliction.
[ Murmurs the blinded, scarred Asuryani as she trails a circle around the Drukhari. ]
Are you that desperate?
[ * Stares.
That is a ricocheting sound, the equivalent of a booming thunderclap.
Seems the Asuryani is… amused. ]
Seems she surprised you, Astartes. Ha… hm.
[ * Slightly does she turn her head, refusing to let him see the small smile threatening to bloom. ]
Interesting.
/ its still the way we refer to fist in irish so it’s contemporary Irish as well :3
dornáil is fist-fighting/boxing for example
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