delphine
Delphine followed him, he had a newly sharpened knife, she couldn't just let him waltz about. "You gave her one, didn't you? You burned your home, I assumed..." The woman had paid attention to rumors.
She'd probably never fit in here. As he closed his eyes, she reached again for the knife. "You see nobody? Really? That's depressing. Maybe you should, ah, dunno, fix that... by not lying to yourself, and accepting help."
There was an easier way to deal with the man, so she voiced it. "I'm... you need help, and you won't help yourself. Either you help yourself, or I'll go to the Warden, tell her how much of a danger you are to yourself and others. I bet whoever fought with you would agree."
She didn't like giving such an ultimatum, and it showed in how she offered the choices, almost silently pleading the man to pick helping himself over having help forced upon him. After all, if she had too, she could surely convince Noah it was what was best, couldn't she?
Her conversation with Neron briefly ran through her thoughts; he'd called her all sorts of names and had meant every word. Korbin and Neron would probably get along. "I can't let you take the knife from here, I need it." It wasn't like she didn't have more knives, but...
She'd probably never fit in here. As he closed his eyes, she reached again for the knife. "You see nobody? Really? That's depressing. Maybe you should, ah, dunno, fix that... by not lying to yourself, and accepting help."
There was an easier way to deal with the man, so she voiced it. "I'm... you need help, and you won't help yourself. Either you help yourself, or I'll go to the Warden, tell her how much of a danger you are to yourself and others. I bet whoever fought with you would agree."
She didn't like giving such an ultimatum, and it showed in how she offered the choices, almost silently pleading the man to pick helping himself over having help forced upon him. After all, if she had too, she could surely convince Noah it was what was best, couldn't she?
Her conversation with Neron briefly ran through her thoughts; he'd called her all sorts of names and had meant every word. Korbin and Neron would probably get along. "I can't let you take the knife from here, I need it." It wasn't like she didn't have more knives, but...
