Tripping over Tombstones

*Zeitgeist* · 07-22-2021, 04:29 PM

Zee's teeth clenched around the moss and she scrubbed harder, some small way of releasing her anger without doing it in defiance. His wounds needed cleaning, and perhaps if she cleaned them hard enough the warlord would be forced to shut up and drop his questioning. Some part of her recognized the necessity of knowing her captor's intentions, though the rest she had no intention to answer. Not now, at least.

"They told me nothing." "Zee answered simply, spitting out the moss when the wounds were clean and taking a seat beside him. What was next? Did they head for home, or did Sirius intend to determine exactly how broken she was and leave her here if she was beyond repair? Her lips pursed and she shifted, leaning the side of her head into his fur gently before she remembered there was still more he had asked of her. Zee took a moment to sink into his warmth and familiarity, before pulling herself back to her feet and stomping perhaps a bit too hard out towards the door. "They keep the food in a cellar here somewhere." "She called to him over her shoulder.

"Speech"

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Tripping over Tombstones

Sirius

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