[002]
[Emilia staggers onto the Plane. Her hand over her throat and her eyes wide and faintly afraid. That's what happens when you suddenly start speaking modern day English when dressing your crush mistress for a busy day of worrying about Othello and drifting around a bit.]
I-
Something is very wrong.
[She removes her hand from her throat; briefly switches to Zarthan:]
My mistress-
[No! That's worse! Immediately she throws herself back into English with a large gulp and visible shudder.]
...My mistress told me to rest. I never rest.
I-
Something is very wrong.
[She removes her hand from her throat; briefly switches to Zarthan:]
My mistress-
[No! That's worse! Immediately she throws herself back into English with a large gulp and visible shudder.]
...My mistress told me to rest. I never rest.