[she's not sure whether she's apologizing to him or herself or if the distinction really matters. maybe Nepeta should have known better when he mentioned the other wrong-blooded trolls, but she'd wanted so badly for it to be him.
but it's not, and now she's staring at an Equius that she doesn't know. he'd certainly sounded like her own, but how far did that carry? there was no way to know for sure.
she shifts a little, steps back a bit from the doorway. she's not sure whether she wants to slam it in his face or invite him in.]
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[she's not sure whether she's apologizing to him or herself or if the distinction really matters. maybe Nepeta should have known better when he mentioned the other wrong-blooded trolls, but she'd wanted so badly for it to be him.
but it's not, and now she's staring at an Equius that she doesn't know. he'd certainly sounded like her own, but how far did that carry? there was no way to know for sure.
she shifts a little, steps back a bit from the doorway. she's not sure whether she wants to slam it in his face or invite him in.]