"Go die!" K'ile continued with his sisyphean labors. "Some more. Better."
K'aijeen reached the ground and stumbled as her weakened limbs failed to stop her momentum completely. After she caught herself, she straightened and shifted her back and shoulders oddly, as though putting her innards back into place. She put a hand over the wound on her throat and frowned at Thal from beneath her tattered veil. "You're never going to take me home, are you?"
K'aijeen reached the ground and stumbled as her weakened limbs failed to stop her momentum completely. After she caught herself, she straightened and shifted her back and shoulders oddly, as though putting her innards back into place. She put a hand over the wound on her throat and frowned at Thal from beneath her tattered veil. "You're never going to take me home, are you?"