[ His mouth twitched at the explanation. There is a measure of curiosity in that, because as far as everyone else had been concerned, Quetzalcoatl was gone, but here was proof that she was not, in a way. He doesn't really know if that means that she isn't actually dead, or if there's a possibility that she could come back, but... well. It was a thought for another time, perhaps if Tezca were to be yanked free from Kenos, that would be a reason to look into it.
His fingers closed around the wing, and he doesn't mind the blood, it only smears against the graying skin, and he looked down at it with curiosity. ]
Something special?
[ Genuine curiosity, actually. He held the wing in his hand delicately, fingers curled around it, but he didn't crush it. Not if it was to hold some sort of significance. ]
I'll keep this with her shards, how about that. As safe a place as any.
[ He didn't need the acknowledgement, of course, everyone knew he did it, but... this felt different. I purpose for it, rather than merely saying that yes, he had killed her. ]
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His fingers closed around the wing, and he doesn't mind the blood, it only smears against the graying skin, and he looked down at it with curiosity. ]
Something special?
[ Genuine curiosity, actually. He held the wing in his hand delicately, fingers curled around it, but he didn't crush it. Not if it was to hold some sort of significance. ]
I'll keep this with her shards, how about that. As safe a place as any.
[ He didn't need the acknowledgement, of course, everyone knew he did it, but... this felt different. I purpose for it, rather than merely saying that yes, he had killed her. ]