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Y'ara looked up from her book and smiled at the Altmeri monk. "What can I do for you, sera?"
"Are you sure it’s okay?
“Fine. It’s fine. I’m alright. This isn’t the first time that I’ve hit my shoulder against something.” Brielle’s reassuring smile suddenly fell. “Are you alright, though? I should have been paying more attention to where I was going.”
"What happened?"
"Falmer," she said quietly as she gently touched the bottom of her scar and the edge of her nose. "I don’t even know exactly. My friend fought them off and got me to a healer.
"Are you sure there were no survivors?"
Tortulja winced as a healer cleaned the wound on her side, but nodded solemnly. "I'm sure."
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"Can’t or won’t?"
The vampire frowned. What was that supposed to mean?
He could not! He just could not do it. He could not just trust people for no reason. They need to give him a reason! Blind trust could only lead to disaster, yes? Only fools believed that people were inherently good from the start. Only fools placed their possessions or secrets or lives in the hands of some stranger who could just as easily toss it away as they would a used napkin.
But was he just using that as an excuse? Was he letting his fears control him? Could it really be as easy as making a choice of whether or not to trust someone. Was it truly so simple as a 'yes or no' question? It felt so much more complicated than that.
"I do not understand the question..."
[Pregnancy Delcaration Meme] Sin drops his fork and stares like a statue at her, absolutely frozen. "You what."
"Yes, Master Sinbadaen. I am afraid it is true. I... I am ashamed.. but... in my attempt to understand new viewpoints.. I went to get a drink with a mer.. I did not realize it was an alcoholic drink and he..." The womer looked down, biting her lip.
"He bed me, that night... I was drunk and agreed to it not realizing.. " She took a deep breath. "It has been long enough that I am sure....The father .. left me.. that night. I tried to tell him of our child, but he refused to take claim..." She swallowed, blue eyes peering to meet Bi-colored eyes.
"But.. I am.. happy." She swallowed again. "I have already chosen the childs name.. If it is a boy I will name him after my own father.... Jesters Day." She looked back up at the Mer, a wide grin spreading over her mouth and a giggle escaping her. Haha! Yes! She could play jokes on the day of the Jesters, too! "Master! Your face!" She giggled delightfully.
The Altmer seemed in a rush to make it back into the temple. Skidding across the hardwood floors, he received a look from Dinya as he bolted past down toward their quarters, making for Toto's room first, then the infirmary if needed. "Totoriya??"
Totoriya was not in her room, the faint smell of blood drifted through the air of the empty room, and even so, there was blood on her pillow. The empty rooms lights were left off and Sin was to find no trace of the little womer.
However she was in the infirmary, sitting on a chair stitching next to an ailing man. She hummed unaware of her Masters frantic return, content to repair the temples clothes as needed. The tidbit of cloth wedged up her nose gave away the source of the blood stains in her room.
She glanced up as she tied the stitch, smiling widely when she spotting Sin. "Master Sinbaden! You're home early!"
