[ Well, there are no shoes here but clown shoes in this closet, and as she looks at the death notification on her phone, there is a wave of emotions that Medb goes through.
It's annoyance, it's frustration, it's anger, it's exasperation. There's distaste, but there is no surprise. Who could be surprised, really? There is perhaps a small pinprick of resignation and sadness underneath all that. ]
No one is surprised, and no one is going to care too much, huh?
[from her end, there's a wave of wariness as she reads the notification... and while there's a wave of deep anger and disappointment, there's no surprise, no. still, her voice is a little tight when she answers.]
...No, they probably aren't. But you and I do, huh?
[even if she doesn't think that she was as close with childe as medb was.]
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It's annoyance, it's frustration, it's anger, it's exasperation. There's distaste, but there is no surprise. Who could be surprised, really? There is perhaps a small pinprick of resignation and sadness underneath all that. ]
No one is surprised, and no one is going to care too much, huh?
[ Medb unfortunately cares. ]
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...No, they probably aren't. But you and I do, huh?
[even if she doesn't think that she was as close with childe as medb was.]
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[ She drums her fingers against her arm, thinking. ]
I don't know how much I want to talk to people tonight, but we should find out what happened.
[ Because she does care, but she needs to get into a headspace to be more helpful. ]
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[ Her doubt.... is high. ]
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