[ max did forget to lock the door. she must realize that, because what decent innkeeper would hand out the key to a rando, and wouldn't she have heard a punch? priya watches her, features statuesque.
[ a wry quirk sneaking at the corner of her lips, priya blinks slowly. does she seem like someone interested in the emotional processing of trauma? though maybe she should be.
patiently, she clarifies. ]
What did you do to the cultists?
[ how did she pay them back for the murder attempt, she means, if max managed to get revenge at all. ]
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we'll pretend to preserve max's dignity. ]
More of a dropkick.
[ sneak attack, naturally. ]
no subject
( She says agreeably, immediately dropping the thread on that whole line of questioning — sudden Monk appearance is way more interesting.
She sits up, closing her notebook around the pencil stuffed between the pages. )
When you say how did I deal with it, do you mean, like... emotionally? Or do you mean literally, what did I do about it?
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patiently, she clarifies. ]
What did you do to the cultists?
[ how did she pay them back for the murder attempt, she means, if max managed to get revenge at all. ]