Face The Music

Her expression grew stonier as Varda began, not because of the getting into a fight, but because she knew she would have to press for a full story from the Destruction. That pained her. When Varda stopped speaking, Surreal's eyes gained a slightly feral chill, glittering hard as gems. " I will reiterate what I said, Varda Destruction. 'You will tell me everything, from the beginning, and you will tell me clearly, and honestly.'" Her voice never rose above a midnight voiced, stern tone. However the disappointment in having to press for a full story was clear.

"This means you leave nothing out. So start. From the beginning. What led to a fight, and with whom?" The command was clear. Clear with it was the consequence of not giving the required information. Her yes never left Varda's face, demanding eye contact.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think