voice; unseelie.

[survivra]

Each day that goes by that we're waiting for something to happen is each day the Void gets closer to all of us. We lost all last month to fight against it due to the Black Shuck's orders, and now we're left scrambling to make up that lost time. Isn't that a bit too convenient for those who would have us die against our will, to squander the little time we've left?

I can't shake the feeling there's something more that's happening than we're being told, and more we ought to be doing than simply preparing. The least we could do for now is try to figure out what that is. If you've no experience with self-defense, then I can help with that; and if you have that, or at least some experience in finding your way through the woods without getting lost and setting off warning signs wherever you walk, then I suppose I'm your lieutenant, if you wish to scout our borders.

Either way we know something is stirring, and we'd better be prepared for it.

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[unafraid]

[ she nods, but she noticed that pause too, and decides to drop it there. they can talk about how much this place sucks sometimes in person, not on this locket ]

Alright. I'm gonna go pack some gear. You'll let me know when you're heading out, yeah?

[survivra]

Of course. I'll see you then, soldier.

[ the title's spoken more like an affectionate address rather than anything—katsa finds it hard to think of anyone as a soldier, truthfully, herself included.

she waves octavia off to see later. ]