05-18-2014, 03:07 PM
Perhaps, but Rayna really no longer cared. The Gods were cruel taskmasters anyway, and she commented as such in that flat voice she now had. Not even her friends, few that they were, had been able to relieve her of this deep depression. Not even her own attempts to end it had worked. The Fates conspired against her, it seemed that way her whole life. She had been able to bring happiness and luck to everyone else, yet any for herself was swiftly taken away.
Green eyes looked up to the other woman, her hand now pushing the empty plate away. "Why are you here?" She wondered aloud. She hoped this woman wasn't here to kill the supposed monster that lived here and took its victims. This was going to be her last chance at trying to see her loved one in death. She would protect him, if only to beg him to kill her later. Unconsciously, her hand moved to rest on her stomach, a flutter of movement had her feeling a tad queasy.
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