[ Deed done, he's ready to go. He doesn't imagine she has any reason to continue conversing with someone who'd taken something precious from her. Even if he'd returned it. Kaz turns away, having nothing else left to offer. He knows he's not a conversationalist.
Apparently, she has other ideas. It surprises him, that this is the question she asks, not the obvious one of why?
Pausing, he looks down at the ground, seeming to stare through it. ]
No mourners, no funerals.
[ It's what they all agreed on, during the Ice Court job and after. The words feel hollow now, ashy in his mouth. ]
no subject
Apparently, she has other ideas. It surprises him, that this is the question she asks, not the obvious one of why?
Pausing, he looks down at the ground, seeming to stare through it. ]
No mourners, no funerals.
[ It's what they all agreed on, during the Ice Court job and after. The words feel hollow now, ashy in his mouth. ]