[for someone as big as she is, karlach is a gentle soul. her touches are cautious at first - seeking permission, trying to make sure that it's okay. but when it seems to be, she's solid and warm. like a fireplace after a cold day out in the snow.
the fire's getting a little difficult to fuel, but she's trying. it's all she can do.]
Maybe. [she says, but it sounds a little placating. like the way someone accepts condolences.]
I don't want it like this, though. Not in exchange for someone else.
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the fire's getting a little difficult to fuel, but she's trying. it's all she can do.]
Maybe. [she says, but it sounds a little placating. like the way someone accepts condolences.]
I don't want it like this, though. Not in exchange for someone else.