[There's a notable pause on the other side of the line, accompanied with something that almost feels like hesitation, uncertainty.]
It's not that. ["Hate". And maybe the fact that this exchange is happening through communion is proof: there certainly is a sort of viciousness in how she spoke of her fellow Martyr, but the sentiment also bears no taint of personal bitterness or resentment. How does she explain it though, if she has to put it into words? Of course speaking harshly of the man would raise eyebrows. She's seen for herself what that display had done to morale among Kenoma Aions.]
I won't hold back when it comes to him, no. But it's something else.
[And she knows, that she basically explained nothing at all. Hng.]
no subject
It's not that. ["Hate". And maybe the fact that this exchange is happening through communion is proof: there certainly is a sort of viciousness in how she spoke of her fellow Martyr, but the sentiment also bears no taint of personal bitterness or resentment. How does she explain it though, if she has to put it into words? Of course speaking harshly of the man would raise eyebrows. She's seen for herself what that display had done to morale among Kenoma Aions.]
I won't hold back when it comes to him, no. But it's something else.
[And she knows, that she basically explained nothing at all. Hng.]