[Nyara blinks at him. Her tone remains soft, but there might be the lightest suggestion of 'isn't it obvious?' to it.]
Y....es? She is blind and deaf alone. If she did not have we living people...
[She grimaces a little and cradles the sword closer. Need is insensate and can't move, she knows that much. It seems like a horrifying way to exist, all in nothingness, dependent on others to a degree that makes Nyara uncomfortable to think about, and even death will not come to end it. Need is so much stronger than Nyara that to think of any weakness in her is strange, but Nyara wouldn't be able to tolerate her life.
:Don't worry about me, kitten,: Need tells her, having compartmentalized this fork of her attention neatly away. :It's sweet of you to worry, but I've had a long time to get used to it.: She is not going to tell even Nyara the extent of her abilities, or just what 'getting used to it' has meant.]
She was an ordinary human once. As I was, before - before. [shy eye contact!] As... you...?
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Y....es? She is blind and deaf alone. If she did not have we living people...
[She grimaces a little and cradles the sword closer. Need is insensate and can't move, she knows that much. It seems like a horrifying way to exist, all in nothingness, dependent on others to a degree that makes Nyara uncomfortable to think about, and even death will not come to end it. Need is so much stronger than Nyara that to think of any weakness in her is strange, but Nyara wouldn't be able to tolerate her life.
:Don't worry about me, kitten,: Need tells her, having compartmentalized this fork of her attention neatly away. :It's sweet of you to worry, but I've had a long time to get used to it.: She is not going to tell even Nyara the extent of her abilities, or just what 'getting used to it' has meant.]
She was an ordinary human once. As I was, before - before. [shy eye contact!] As... you...?