whether it's because zero has a natural odor about her (she does: blood and death seems to stick to her no matter how hard she's scrubbed her skin) or because she's drenched in sweat and upset is up to him to decide. maybe it's both, in truth, but it's not like she leaves much to the imagination. zero hates company, it's true, but she doesn't turn down food. she grabs a whole loaf of bread and some meat, staring at him like she dares him to try and take it back.
she huffs; a small, bitter chuckle. ]
Firecrotch wasn't lying. You fuckers go out of your way.
[ zero eats like a barbarian, wolfing the loaf down in big, unladylike bites. she genuinely sees nothing wrong with this. ] So, you drink their poison and they reward you like a dog... must make for complacent soldiers.
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whether it's because zero has a natural odor about her (she does: blood and death seems to stick to her no matter how hard she's scrubbed her skin) or because she's drenched in sweat and upset is up to him to decide. maybe it's both, in truth, but it's not like she leaves much to the imagination. zero hates company, it's true, but she doesn't turn down food. she grabs a whole loaf of bread and some meat, staring at him like she dares him to try and take it back.
she huffs; a small, bitter chuckle. ]
Firecrotch wasn't lying. You fuckers go out of your way.
[ zero eats like a barbarian, wolfing the loaf down in big, unladylike bites. she genuinely sees nothing wrong with this. ] So, you drink their poison and they reward you like a dog... must make for complacent soldiers.