[ The good news is that nobody who witnessed that particular eye-poke related indignity has lived to tell about it. It is a secret between Gwenaëlle and the universe.
Alexandrie is having her own undignified moment right now: the knife is firmly lodged in a rib, and when she finally gets it free the amount of force and the angle it required means she goes stumbling backwards with a little yelp of alarm.
Once she's righted herself: ]
Build them a pyre or leave them?
[ It's a bit of an ugly question, but this is a bit of ugly business. ]
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Alexandrie is having her own undignified moment right now: the knife is firmly lodged in a rib, and when she finally gets it free the amount of force and the angle it required means she goes stumbling backwards with a little yelp of alarm.
Once she's righted herself: ]
Build them a pyre or leave them?
[ It's a bit of an ugly question, but this is a bit of ugly business. ]