K'nahli was drawn to a gradual halt upon hearing that icy voice call out toward her. The mere sound of it in that moment was enough to cause her expression to wrinkle up with utter disdain. That miqo'te truly had a lot of nerve to suggest that she was in a position of wrongdoing. To apologise, even. How arrogant could he truly get? Her frustration quickly manifested itself through the subtle shaking that her clenched fists had commenced down, along by her sides; though the discreet yet irritating tremors that had suddenly possessed control of her body had quickly subsided as the girl stole a deep breath of the night air - causing them to vanish again almost as quickly as they had appeared.
"Mayhap then you are hoping that I do not stop walking...." she answered snidely without so much as looking back at the nuhn. He was not one to mince words and she had no reason to doubt that he truly would allow the elders to see to dealing with her, but in that moment it really did not matter to K'nahli. All that she knew was that she was angry. He made her angry. She made her angry. Precisely as to why either of them did oddly continued to elude her still. A further infuriating concept that only seemed to try and undermine her own right to be angry and serve as yet another voice in her head that would tell her she was simply wrong.
"Do as you see fit, father, but my presence is required elsewhere right now.... as is yours..." K'nahli added after a couple of seconds delay, waiting nary a moment longer before continuing her pace forward - with only a trace of hesitation impeding her first step - as she recommenced her walk toward the outskirts of the camp.
"Mayhap then you are hoping that I do not stop walking...." she answered snidely without so much as looking back at the nuhn. He was not one to mince words and she had no reason to doubt that he truly would allow the elders to see to dealing with her, but in that moment it really did not matter to K'nahli. All that she knew was that she was angry. He made her angry. She made her angry. Precisely as to why either of them did oddly continued to elude her still. A further infuriating concept that only seemed to try and undermine her own right to be angry and serve as yet another voice in her head that would tell her she was simply wrong.
"Do as you see fit, father, but my presence is required elsewhere right now.... as is yours..." K'nahli added after a couple of seconds delay, waiting nary a moment longer before continuing her pace forward - with only a trace of hesitation impeding her first step - as she recommenced her walk toward the outskirts of the camp.
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Characters: Andre Winter (Hy'ur) / K'nahli Yohko (Miqo'te)
