[Sesa feels his heart hammering painfully in his chest. Each and every time Passenger says something to him he thinks is meant to actually be sincere...it could very well just be another manipulation tactic, of course, but that would be a huge leap to make, wouldn't it? Even for the man who spent so long building up a market just to burn it all down. He's...not so sure that his dealings with the Vouivre are quite the same.
If they were, he would have let Sesa die back in the castle. Plain and simple.
So, Sesa sort of anxiously tangles his own claws together, looking down at the floorboards between his knees. His tail tip audibly thumps at the bedsheets, like a nervous perro's tail wagging.]
...I wish this didn't feel so...terrifying. [He looks at his hands, the tips of his claws shaking.] This feeling.
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If they were, he would have let Sesa die back in the castle. Plain and simple.
So, Sesa sort of anxiously tangles his own claws together, looking down at the floorboards between his knees. His tail tip audibly thumps at the bedsheets, like a nervous perro's tail wagging.]
...I wish this didn't feel so...terrifying. [He looks at his hands, the tips of his claws shaking.] This feeling.