[she got so upset and overwhelmed at the trial; she lost the plot on what she was even doing and just got defensive and angry because camille was accusing her and hurt her.]
[Trapped. Yeah, that about sums it up. It's the Matryoshka dolls of confinement. Can't leave the village, can't leave the barrier, can't escape this fate.]
I never wanted power. I just want to vanish.
[The word thrums on the back of her neck. It doesn't do much to quiet her today.]
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You really are gone. Just like Iwatooshi, I suppose.
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I don't think I'm gone. I think I'm...calming down.
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Camille? Did you just get angry?
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Then drops.
A woman stands there, ashen, drained. Stunned.]
...I...think so...
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[so we're all good no hard feelings girl bygones be bygones and all of that.
she looks at camille, drained and in shock, and feels something more like pity.]
What a shame this all is.
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Though Camille still looks like she's watched her own house burn down.]
Laudna...Can you... [She inhales through her teeth. Comes to the barrier, hands to the border.] Why did you come?
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[she got so upset and overwhelmed at the trial; she lost the plot on what she was even doing and just got defensive and angry because camille was accusing her and hurt her.]
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Yeah? [She chokes on a laugh. It would have been pathetic anyway. A tear leaks from one eye, then the other.] And what do you see, Laudna?
[It can't be anything good.]
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[which maybe she does relish a bit, after feeling afraid of camille, but also feels sorry for her.]
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I never wanted power. I just want to vanish.
[The word thrums on the back of her neck. It doesn't do much to quiet her today.]
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