Wrathion. ( She repeats it with a perked eyebrow, a tip of the head. ) How... choice.
( On the nose, but then, he ripped the feathers off a pheasant with decency, and he has acquitted himself tolerably of the duties entrusted unto him so far. She spares him another glance further, and tightens the gap between them, crouching beside the flame.
Up close, her hands betray her profession, coarser than the rest of her appearance under fire light. )
In Waicai, they named me Kye-geum. ( A pause, then: ) But it habit, when you marry into another village, to take a new name for your new husband, your new life. Your new house. Hyang-won called me Anui.
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( On the nose, but then, he ripped the feathers off a pheasant with decency, and he has acquitted himself tolerably of the duties entrusted unto him so far. She spares him another glance further, and tightens the gap between them, crouching beside the flame.
Up close, her hands betray her profession, coarser than the rest of her appearance under fire light. )
In Waicai, they named me Kye-geum. ( A pause, then: ) But it habit, when you marry into another village, to take a new name for your new husband, your new life. Your new house. Hyang-won called me Anui.