There were a lot of things Karla had wanted to do as soon as they entered the estate. Look around again and see how much had changed from her memories. Find old servants and friends and see if they were as glad to see her as she was them. Drag her friends by the hand and show off the home she'd grown up in. Make an inventory of every hideous
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And by tear, she meant fly, and she was upset enough that she barely noticed when Dinah grabbed hold of her hand to 'tag' along. The upset You're not going to yell at Karla without me! came through loud and clear via Dinah's grasp.
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"I don't suppose you'll do the moral thing and come clean about all that you have done?"
Look! She managed not to call him a pig! KARLA DESERVED A COOKIE.
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Maybe he'd just go and collapse in the room he'd left Joni in. He wasn't thrilled about being kicked out before he could see Karla mete out justice to the bastard that had caused all this grief, but at least there was a kitten to keep company with, just down the hall.
So at least that wouldn't be so terrible.
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After all, most other people that Lemmik set out to kill didn't go and insult him by surviving. And they especially didn't survive, and then come back to help some bitch-Queen overthrow the Territory he was working on winning over for the High Priestess.
Lemmik didn't make a sound as he expanded his shield, drawing the blue bastard into it and stepping forward to press a dagger into his kidneys, though it wouldn't have made a difference if he had. His aural shield was as thorough as his sigh shield was, and really, it was far more satisfying to see the landen freak jump when he pushed the blade against his back solidly enough to draw blood.
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Her own emotions and those all around the estate were high, and she couldn't sort out any particular distress at first. But the sudden jolt of pain she felt when Lemmik stabbed Jono, even blocks away, made her gasp and clutch at her shoulder. Back in Fandom, she'd always tried to keep a empathic thread to her friends, and that habit hadn't changed in Glacia. Jono was in trouble.
There wasn't time to alert anyone else. She focused on the pain and teleported herself to the burned-out shop, looking frantically around for Jono.
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