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She was fuming by the time she reached her allotted cabin space, slamming the door so hard she felt the frame rattle all the way into the floorboards. "Stupid idiots! Always wanting to prolong violence for as long as possible! 'Oh, wow, there's a man waving a gun around and shooting at things no one can see, let me take out my own gun and wave it around too, because that will definitely help'. Can't believe they've all made it this far. Why did I have to get on this stupid ship in the first place." Kestral paced up and down the room, throwing her daggers into the wooden door whenever she was on the opposite side of the room and pulling them out each time she paced close to it again. She ground her teeth together, feeling irritable and confined in this small space...she would be damned though before she went back up to the decks to face anyone again. In fact, she was planning on staying here and not leaving except for meals, even though she knew she would probably go mad without being able to fly. Kez did her best impression of Tyrian's voice, waving her hands around as he had done when trying to sell her the coat " '
' seriously? Seems like he's never had his life threatened before, or had relatives killed off and their limbs sold like jewlery. No one understand, no one will ever understand." She was shaking now, memories of bird-folk limbs being ripped off or chopped while the people were still alive played over and over again in her head, their screams so fresh in her memory it was as if she was still there watching the massacre happen.at least save it for when I need a meatshield