[ The problem with being used to knowing everything that's about to happen is no longer knowing everything that's about to happen. Dokja's treading uncharted waters now, and it shakes his confidence more than he shows.
He'd never been one to only consider the safe possibilities until now, but Eustace's words loosen something inside of him. ]
I've never used a whip before.
[ He pulls his gaze from the other man to look down at his wrists. They didn't always look so frail in appearance. He doubts he can hold a sword at this point, doesn't know what he'd even do should he end up with a whip in his hands.
But... should the opportunity ever come... ]
It probably wouldn't be that hard to figure it out.
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He'd never been one to only consider the safe possibilities until now, but Eustace's words loosen something inside of him. ]
I've never used a whip before.
[ He pulls his gaze from the other man to look down at his wrists. They didn't always look so frail in appearance. He doubts he can hold a sword at this point, doesn't know what he'd even do should he end up with a whip in his hands.
But... should the opportunity ever come... ]
It probably wouldn't be that hard to figure it out.