[ it gives her a moment to breathe, standing in the kitchen alone; a moment to double over, lean on the counter with her face buried in her arms, inhale, exhale. get her shit together. he'd delegated an easy task that gave her the space to recoup, and she has to wonder how deliberate a decision it was. Dokja must be good with children—not that she particularly wants to be thought of as a child, but. however he sees her, it only matters that she can take advantage of it.
her character is rebuilt in a hurry, and when she returns with a chair, she's smiling as sunnily as ever, like nothing had ever happened. ]
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[ it gives her a moment to breathe, standing in the kitchen alone; a moment to double over, lean on the counter with her face buried in her arms, inhale, exhale. get her shit together. he'd delegated an easy task that gave her the space to recoup, and she has to wonder how deliberate a decision it was. Dokja must be good with children—not that she particularly wants to be thought of as a child, but. however he sees her, it only matters that she can take advantage of it.
her character is rebuilt in a hurry, and when she returns with a chair, she's smiling as sunnily as ever, like nothing had ever happened. ]
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