"That's fine. I'm happy with any amount of distance we put between ourselves and that stupid room." Carolina throws a look over her shoulder, not entirely convinced she won't be pulled back in for another performance. Made to dance in garish costume for strangers' eyes while her pride is strangled to death.
No, she won't have it. She'll be ready this time. She'll swallow down song and stiffen limbs to kill the dance— easy. Anything can be made easy if she's the one doing it.
CT stops. So does Carolina. Never let a wounded or otherwise incapacitated teammate straggle at the rear.
"We're a diversion." She says disdainfully. Sconce light whips orange across her features, vanishes. "All this killing is in the best interest of who, exactly?"
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"That's fine. I'm happy with any amount of distance we put between ourselves and that stupid room." Carolina throws a look over her shoulder, not entirely convinced she won't be pulled back in for another performance. Made to dance in garish costume for strangers' eyes while her pride is strangled to death.
No, she won't have it. She'll be ready this time. She'll swallow down song and stiffen limbs to kill the dance— easy. Anything can be made easy if she's the one doing it.
CT stops. So does Carolina. Never let a wounded or otherwise incapacitated teammate straggle at the rear.
"We're a diversion." She says disdainfully. Sconce light whips orange across her features, vanishes. "All this killing is in the best interest of who, exactly?"