[It's a loose definition of "resting" because while he's at least horizontal, he's also just thumbing at the new scar on his neck while apparently trying to stare a hole through the ceiling.]
... Yeah. I'm awake. What's up?
[Flapjack is... also here. Warbling in concern. Hunter gives the bird an odd look in return, which is fine and normal.]
[sorry he is just. going quiet for a bit and trying not to look at her funny, like he wants to say something but hasn't found the words, and failing horribly.]
... Okay. Well. Lavi's not the only one who thinks so.
We found a bunch of paintings inside this castle. And your name was written behind one of them. It... called you the ninth saint to serve the king undying, whatever that means.
[she doesn't answer whether or not she's horrified.]
I don't remember any of this. So I can't tell what's cribbed together from nightmares and half-formed ideas and what has a kernel of truth to it. I did very much desire that outcome. Perhaps that is what is meant.
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... Yeah. I'm awake. What's up?
[Flapjack is... also here. Warbling in concern. Hunter gives the bird an odd look in return, which is fine and normal.]
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[bone shards...she knows how to do that, at least.]
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No... I'm okay. But you should check on Lavi if you haven't already.
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[sorry he is just. going quiet for a bit and trying not to look at her funny, like he wants to say something but hasn't found the words, and failing horribly.]
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knows.
clearing her throat.]
Do you wish to tell me what happened?
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he knows what you are, harrow...]
...
How much did Lavi tell you?
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We found a bunch of paintings inside this castle. And your name was written behind one of them. It... called you the ninth saint to serve the king undying, whatever that means.
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she looks horrified!]
...Oh.
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He is now very concerned.]
Harrowhark, are you okay?
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...I'm fine. I don't know what it means; perhaps it means nothing.
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[she doesn't answer whether or not she's horrified.]
I don't remember any of this. So I can't tell what's cribbed together from nightmares and half-formed ideas and what has a kernel of truth to it. I did very much desire that outcome. Perhaps that is what is meant.
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... Maybe. It wouldn't be the first time hell has copied and then altered something from our worlds.
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[and then lavi killed it but At What Cost]