vin

[undread]

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w5, friday

[allomantic]

[she's on the way to the swamp when she sees laudna! there are still a bunch of glass shards of varying size poking out of her and she's going a lot of blood on her, as well as a slash on her upper arm.

pausing for a moment.]

...It was Kate.

[undread]

[her emotion is. dread, but not a great deal of surprise.]

...I see.

[allomantic]

[blinks]

Did you suspect it?

[undread]

[...]

We had her locked in the theater last night. The trap door. And when we woke, we let her out, and she seemed normal, herself.

[it seemed like it worked.]

[allomantic]

[there's a rise in anger, immediately.]

...How did you know it was her?

[undread]

[sure, that's fine. her emotions don't change.]

...Something that happened this week. Letters. It isn't important.

[allomantic]

I suppose not.

[...]

I should get to the swamp.

[undread]

Yes.

[a small smile, not so much placating as just calm.]

You ought to, dear.

[allomantic]

[a little nod before she heads off.]