Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131124143109/@comment-11457306-20131126021925

Peri thought about that for about two seconds. "Mak's life isn't mine, Lady.  It's my sister's.  'Sides, he's got his own built in torture chamber.  He didn't do nuthin' wrong--he just fell in with that little flirt and got drunk.  Prolly nuthin' happened and she's makin' him think it did.

My life has been over for a long time. You wanna kill me, go right ahead. It'll be a relief."

Peri turned her gaze to the floor and waited to die. She quit shaking. An incredible calm settled over her. No more running, no more doubting. This was it.