![]() ![]() “Is that what you think?” Harrow's little ferret face scrunches up into what Gideon can only describe as pure horror, which was not what she was expecting, truthfully. To be beholden to Gideon Nav in life or death, that’s a worse fate than being a broken Lyctor for God.” “Couldn’t let Gideon Nav be the hero for once. “Oh, I know why you couldn’t let it stick!” Gideon runs her hands through her hair in aggravation. “I gave you everything I had, my life, and instead of using it you tried to return to sender! I finally did something right, chose to do it, in fact, and you asked for a refund!” “What was I- Harrow, you are the one that went and gave herself brain damage, and you’re asking me what was I thinking?” ![]() “What was I thinking,” Gideon asks incredulously. “What the fuck were you thinking, Nav,” Harrow had yelled to start the conversation. ![]() Once more with feeling, as the saying goes. This time with a bit more emotion and a bit less fence. ![]() Gideon had experienced a lot of nopes in her life, but this might be the one that finally kills her… “You two have much to talk about,” Cam had stated before she saw herself out and locked the door behind her. Gideon should have predicted the screaming match. ![]()
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