Her chin drops to his shoulder in affect of emotional frailty. She deliberately lets that frailty bleed through to her tone, combined with traces of quiet misery.
"What is my nature, teacher? I was not born this way, nor did I choose to be. Yet, you look to my defender with an aspect of pity? He who embraces what he already was in the beginning." Her eyes lock with Logan's as she finishes softly, "A killer."
She circles to stand in front of Strange, cupping his haggard face upward.
"I preserve this land and the people here for the benefit of all. Or would you prefer what happened in Egypt? A power vacuum created by warfare. Vilely decimated until the land and her people returned to the sand from which both sprung and where no beauty will flourish again." Her eyes flash with sorrow briefly, though whether it's sincere or for his benefit, anyone can guess.
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Date: 2006-09-26 01:10 am (UTC)"What is my nature, teacher? I was not born this way, nor did I choose to be. Yet, you look to my defender with an aspect of pity? He who embraces what he already was in the beginning." Her eyes lock with Logan's as she finishes softly, "A killer."
She circles to stand in front of Strange, cupping his haggard face upward.
"I preserve this land and the people here for the benefit of all. Or would you prefer what happened in Egypt? A power vacuum created by warfare. Vilely decimated until the land and her people returned to the sand from which both sprung and where no beauty will flourish again." Her eyes flash with sorrow briefly, though whether it's sincere or for his benefit, anyone can guess.