-There's another pause, another draw from the pipe and long exhale of smoke, fragrantly trailing into the whispy eddies of the sky that passed in front of them...-
I have something I need to finish. And I cannot rest until it's done. And it can't be completed here. -Now, *now*, her tone was dark, cold. The sort that sent a chill right into another person, lacing ghostly fingers around their heart and squeezing just ever so slightly...
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I have something I need to finish. And I cannot rest until it's done. And it can't be completed here. -Now, *now*, her tone was dark, cold. The sort that sent a chill right into another person, lacing ghostly fingers around their heart and squeezing just ever so slightly...
The voice of a killer.-