There is no uncertainty in his regard of her across the table. In the confusion of memory fragments in the oppressive void of knowing absolutely nothing else, it had been a war between doubt and restraint and fear and mistrust, given more to transparency on a day he'd forgotten not to be opaque.
Here, this is a little more like the guards' office, the candlelight, the focus set on her that isn't intending to flay back muscle and nerve for the answers they're disguising, but has an edge nevertheless. Studying.
"I wanted to continue our conversation from the temple, now that we've the benefit of context."
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There is no uncertainty in his regard of her across the table. In the confusion of memory fragments in the oppressive void of knowing absolutely nothing else, it had been a war between doubt and restraint and fear and mistrust, given more to transparency on a day he'd forgotten not to be opaque.
Here, this is a little more like the guards' office, the candlelight, the focus set on her that isn't intending to flay back muscle and nerve for the answers they're disguising, but has an edge nevertheless. Studying.
"I wanted to continue our conversation from the temple, now that we've the benefit of context."
More context, anyway.