[He says that, that it is the sign of a good person… but Hayame can’t believe that. Not because she thinks him a liar, but because… she knows very well that her sense of honor leads often and directly to violence. It was for her honor that she had beheaded her enemies in Venera in Kenos, for her honor that she found herself unable to back down or de-escalate so many arguments and spats with her fellow Meridian, for that same tattered, false-from-the-beginning honor that she’d hunted traitors beneath the roots…
She didn’t think it made her a bad person, either, just. A warrior. A warrior trying to live with honor because she had almost nothing else.
Her thoughts become… somewhat annoyingly jumbled, however, when a hand traces up her spine to her mane, making her shoulders tense up and her fingers curl tightly on her tea cup. Canines nip into her bottom lip and her head lilts to the side, unsure if… was he attempting to proposition her? Teasing her? She can’t tell-]
W- well, you can preach that to Meridian in your next communion…
[(Never mind it was probably meant to apply to her, too.)]
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She didn’t think it made her a bad person, either, just. A warrior. A warrior trying to live with honor because she had almost nothing else.
Her thoughts become… somewhat annoyingly jumbled, however, when a hand traces up her spine to her mane, making her shoulders tense up and her fingers curl tightly on her tea cup. Canines nip into her bottom lip and her head lilts to the side, unsure if… was he attempting to proposition her? Teasing her? She can’t tell-]
W- well, you can preach that to Meridian in your next communion…
[(Never mind it was probably meant to apply to her, too.)]