[ she pets him then, soft touches on his hair. ] And that's going to stop you? [ she doesn't realize yet that she can't leave, that Karl can't disappear from her sight.
She only knows she's being wound tight, on edge. She could tear Karl limb from limb, but that won't kill him. The one defect to her blood. It's a shame it doesn't work that way, even if she may regret it, later on. ]
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She only knows she's being wound tight, on edge. She could tear Karl limb from limb, but that won't kill him. The one defect to her blood. It's a shame it doesn't work that way, even if she may regret it, later on. ]