[ Already, something about earning their keep is being spat in her face, and Kaine's lip curls back with a given distaste. She'd continue engaging in verbal fencing with the locals, but it appears a new challenger approaches.
A woman in a blindfold...? Well, it's not like she has room to talk about unique fashion decisions. ]
Does it sound like they're giving us a choice?
[ It's a rhetorical question, because the answer seems obvious to her. Their choices are few, so far as she can see, and anyone assuming their hosts or captors or whatever they are aren't above twisting their arms has a short memory.
So far as she's concerned anyway, because being caged will certainly remain in her recollection for a long time. ]
When it's a choice, you're asked. I don't hear 'em asking.
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A woman in a blindfold...? Well, it's not like she has room to talk about unique fashion decisions. ]
Does it sound like they're giving us a choice?
[ It's a rhetorical question, because the answer seems obvious to her. Their choices are few, so far as she can see, and anyone assuming their hosts or captors or whatever they are aren't above twisting their arms has a short memory.
So far as she's concerned anyway, because being caged will certainly remain in her recollection for a long time. ]
When it's a choice, you're asked. I don't hear 'em asking.