"Executor.. you wish for me to refer to you by your title?..."
Titles are beneath her, at least his certainly is.. Someone of her standing... ugh .. another step backwards how irritating.. calm yourself robin. You need him. she stares at him for a moment, for a brief moment she sees two hands on his shoulders in the reflection on the mirror fascinating... Perhaps that is this 'Law' figure he keeps mentioning.. I'll have to ask more about that.. could be useful
"I.. I agree to these terms"
robin takes his hand and shakes it the slight bitter tone in her voice is very subtle. A man in black stands in the mirror directly behind her looking on disapprovingly.
The connection feels tense between them, she knows she will have to work to get back in his good graces. I guess mind wiping him is off the table ... What am I even saying... How could I do that to a person?? her intrusive thoughts once again run at full speed yelling at her to end this man's life or make it significantly worse just for her own convenience why.. am I like this.. she knows that her thoughts are wrong but.. they still have a point don't they? She is leagues above him and far more important in the grand scheme of things.. why should she care?
The brain fog slowly comes rolling back in
"Fed-Executor.."
She interrupted herself with a cough to cover up her error.
"I believe that it would be useful for us to rest for a little while longer. I am doing significantly better but am still very far from where I need to be.. and that door can't have been comfortable.. so let's rest on the couches for a little bit and then go looking for the recipients... "
She puts on a charming little smile and goes to sit on one of the couches
"I can even sing us something if you want?"
She hates singing. Father used to make her perform constantly.. it brings back bad memories but.. it could be useful for her to get some alone time with the other recipients...
He absolutely shouldn't
Titles are beneath her, at least
his certainly is.. Someone of her standing... ugh .. another step backwards how irritating.. calm yourself robin. You need him. she stares at him for a moment, for a brief moment she sees two hands on his shoulders in the reflection on the mirror fascinating... Perhaps that is this 'Law' figure he keeps mentioning.. I'll have to ask more about that.. could be useful
"I.. I agree to these terms"
robin takes his hand and shakes it the slight bitter tone in her voice is very subtle. A man in black stands in the mirror directly behind her looking on disapprovingly.
The connection feels tense between them, she knows she will have to work to get back in his good graces. I guess mind wiping him is off the table ... What am I even saying... How could I do that to a person?? her intrusive thoughts once again run at full speed yelling at her to end this man's life or make it significantly worse just for her own convenience why.. am I like this.. she knows that her thoughts are wrong but.. they still have a point don't they? She is leagues above him and far more important in the grand scheme of things.. why should she care?
The brain fog slowly comes rolling back in
"Fed-Executor.."
She interrupted herself with a cough to cover up her error.
"I believe that it would be useful for us to rest for a little while longer. I am doing significantly better but am still very far from where I need to be.. and that door can't have been comfortable.. so let's rest on the couches for a little bit and then go looking for the recipients... "
She puts on a charming little smile and goes to sit on one of the couches
"I can even sing us something if you want?"
She hates singing. Father used to make her perform constantly.. it brings back bad memories but.. it could be useful for her to get some alone time with the other recipients...