[For the very first time since she saw Dimitris' body in the back of the trunk, a true calm appears to wash over her, Rose expelling the air she hadn't known she was holding in as each finger eases it's deadly grip on her stake.
Wynn might well be the only person who would see that doing this has cost her anything but perhaps, what is twisting her insides the most? Is not the fact that she took Dimitris' life, but that she feels absolutely nothing for having done so.
Her lips twitch, words threatening to pass her lips but they get trapped in the back of her throat, Rose swallowing hard and pushing them back down as shoulders that had been radiating with tension, finally slump with exhaustion and all she can manage is a nod, not trusting her own voice, pulling strength from Wynn's words as she tries to will herself to move.]
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Wynn might well be the only person who would see that doing this has cost her anything but perhaps, what is twisting her insides the most? Is not the fact that she took Dimitris' life, but that she feels absolutely nothing for having done so.
Her lips twitch, words threatening to pass her lips but they get trapped in the back of her throat, Rose swallowing hard and pushing them back down as shoulders that had been radiating with tension, finally slump with exhaustion and all she can manage is a nod, not trusting her own voice, pulling strength from Wynn's words as she tries to will herself to move.]