[Her son's body... that's a hell of a revelation. And it explains a little of what Pyra had meant. Her gaze shifts briefly to Pyra again, mouthing, "vision?" with her head tilted, as her hands slide downwards to take Honerva's, squeezing tightly. Whatever it means, it's no wonder this is such a struggle for her. Those voices of hers are so often loudest when it comes to what she's lost.]
Tell me what they're saying. I'll remind 'em to fuck off for you.
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Tell me what they're saying. I'll remind 'em to fuck off for you.