[ one hand does drop to brace against the dirt wall of their shared grave. it's not that she doesn't trust him to keep her up, but she also doesn't feel like coming out of this with bruises. she waits until he's discarded the wig before picking through his hair. even manages to smooth a bit of it down! ]
Oh. Who is this man, hm? I thought I was caught up in affair with ravishing woman.
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Oh. Who is this man, hm? I thought I was caught up in affair with ravishing woman.