It wasn't what she'd meant. Given the context of their conversation, Tani could even understand why, but it didn't make her reaction any easier. She studied the details of the room, the contrast between hard and soft; danger and comfort. Anger flared. It surprised her. She hadn't expected it, especially not before Isabelle, in her rooms, Tani as her guest. It wasn't an appropriate response, but she gave into it anyways, because it was easier. Because it was known to her, and she knew what to do with it.
She was a coward.
"I shouldn't have been there," she said, a new and cool edge to her tone. She was embarrassing herself, and later she would pay for it with shame and regret. But right then? She didn't care.
She was a coward.
"I shouldn't have been there," she said, a new and cool edge to her tone. She was embarrassing herself, and later she would pay for it with shame and regret. But right then? She didn't care.
Precise. ⚜ Vivacious. ⚜ Wicked.
