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𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔱, 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡.
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' we were friends, weren't we? '
were they?
amma doesn't know.
she doesn't know if she can have friends. she doesn't know if sofie can have friends. she doesn't know if friends are possible, in their shared line of work. it shouldn't be. connections-- feelings-- are a liability. a bad decision. a sign of someone undisciplined and childish, still hoping for a happy ending, even as they manufacture hell for other people.
she thinks of all the times they went out drinking. all the times they celebrated victory. the way sofie smiled when o-ren taught amma how to swing a single-edged blade. the way sofie had fluttered her lashes in surprise at the kickback of a crossbow amma taught her how to hold. she thinks of how soft and gentle sofie's hands were, as she took hold of the weapon.
sofie doesn't have the fucking stomach for this line of work. she never wants to get her hands dirty.
amma knows a way to really keep them clean.
"yes," she tells sofie honestly. emotionlessly. she is looking at the half-elf, and in her mind, she is identifying tendons of the wrist. "we were."
lay down your sword , and i'll lay down mine .
people only say that shit when they are on the losing side. if they're about to win, or have already, they just put their sword down anyway. it's a display of power. i don't need this thing to kill you. amma knows this from experience; she's put her sword down plenty before.
she doesn't put her sword down now, though.
"asanque, orth'abban." speaking in her native tongue sets her teeth on edge, and spiders make her taste bile. she tries to ignore it. "you first."
i've heard tales of your exploits . impressive , if they're true .
amma theylin is a quick thinker, at the best of times, and even when she cannot think, she knows to act. her hands know how to find her daggers or a throat; her feet know how to run; her legs know how to open. she has not lived this long by being lucky.
or so she thought.
perhaps her luck's run out.
she inhales. her mouth is dry. she swallows. then, she visibly relaxes, like she is relieved to be so vulnerable. she smiles. she bows her head. she tries to let her rough voice soften to a purr.
"i'm a thing of many talents, and quite little scruples. it's an honor to have made your purview, lord."
try not to get yourself killed .- Iymkiira
crouched at the edge of the broken temple floor, staring down into the darkness of the crypt within, there are certainly more comforting words to hear.
not that amma was expecting comfort from an oblodra. but, still. iymkiira hasn't exactly instilled confidence in the little sneak-thief. she's perfectly aware of her own capabilities. iymkiira's loyalties, on the other hand...
amma doesn't want to turn her back on a drow psionist. it is not the first time this tadpole has forced her to do something that she does not want to. it will not be the last. she grinds her teeth, and reminds herself she will be kililng people, soon.
"i always do."
with that, she drops into the crypt.

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"there is also the whole—" astarion waves toward her face, his features scrunched in mild disdain as he envisions one of those mind flayers. eugh. "—tentacle thing. i've personally never attempted to strangle an illithid, but i can imagine those would be quite annoying to get past. they're quite the advantage as well. surely those would strangle you before you can strangle it." ever expressive with his hands as he speaks, astarion lets out a heavy sigh & he waves off the idea. "a ranged approach seems like the best course of act in this case. one swift arrow to the chest, perhaps?"
"why even bother with the strangulation, at that point? once they've got you that close, they can crack your skull and have a meal."
the way amma's eyes narrow from the bottom lid-- that is a smile, isn't it?
"you think one is enough?"
yes. it is. and now her smile blooms into a grin. a smirk, even.
"you'll have to make it through the sternum, through the ribs. the scapula if you're attacking from behind. could you do that from a distance? as i'm moving? you think you could get far enough away before i turned?"
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"death by strangulation can take an uncomfortable amount of time. especially if your heart's not in it."
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"yeah, i think i would need all ten of my arrows for that. or at least nine."
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don’t you know the body is a loan? earth is the true flesh.
“I am Oblodran, and we were trained to accept the intrusions of the hive mind as the door to our greatness.”
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' it is right to seek peace for the dead. you and i both know there is no peace for those who live after. '
amma doesn't respond to that immediately.
peace has never been a word she would use to describe her work. bloody. grisly. murder. torture. dark work, done in dark places. larcenous. dishonorable. profitable.
(she hopes that bonnevance has peace, in his own afterlife. she hopes that he is laying in the sun-kissed fields of arvandor, listening to heavenly birdsong, and not thinking about her at all.)
(he forgave her for killing him. he said so, even as her dagger cut the words out of his throat. she knows that he was a good man, who wanted to do good things, and leave the world better than he found it-- that he wanted to help, to heal. he was good and kind, and the last thing he said was i love you, i'm sorry.)
she will have to live with that.
"i never asked for peace, anyway." (didn't she? in myth drannor, didn't she? in lord amarthen's arms and bed, didn't she?) "it's boring. makes your mind go soft. all i want is a hard drink and a soft bed to pass out in after it."