[ Her shoulders slump, then, and rather than gripping the shelf her fingers seem to barely hold up the droop of her arms.
Softly: ]
Do you truly hold my heart in such poor regard that you find it more in order to speak him ill than comfort me? Knowing I grieve him?
This is what you mean, by wishing to make certain with every ounce of your energy that I am all right?
[ Alexandrie’s head lowers, and she shakes it slow and weary. ]
If any were to talk of you this way because they knew you only as the scoundrel you affect rather than the man I know you to be whilst I thought you lost and mourned you I would speak for you the same.
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Date: 2021-08-03 08:14 pm (UTC)Softly: ]
Do you truly hold my heart in such poor regard that you find it more in order to speak him ill than comfort me? Knowing I grieve him?
This is what you mean, by wishing to make certain with every ounce of your energy that I am all right?
[ Alexandrie’s head lowers, and she shakes it slow and weary. ]
If any were to talk of you this way because they knew you only as the scoundrel you affect rather than the man I know you to be whilst I thought you lost and mourned you I would speak for you the same.