i know not what i do

*Zeitgeist* · (This post was last modified: 07-16-2019, 01:33 PM by Zeitgeist.)

Zee stood awkwardly as Sirius spoke, hearing the double meaning in his words although she knew the stranger would not. Yes, surely the Ashen Empire would heal him up and give him food. Slavery was a hard job, and the livestock needed to be properly maintained and ready for service. She wondered absently which Klein this man might be assigned to - Zee was lucky to be the Empress' own, her mistress was kind and gentle. Though this new slave might belong to anyone, and the thought scared her as she remembered how few Klein's had it in them to be respectful to slaves.

The injured man looked to her for almost reassurance, and she did her best to put on a brave face for his benefit. "Yes, please let us attend to you. What is your name?" Hopefully the friendly small-talk would allow him to open up and relent to the capture, and she motioned her head towards the hide.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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i know not what i do

ft sirius

Zeitgeist