WEAVER
Never forget what you are
for surely the world will not.
She is not quite so bull-headed or stubborn, at least in this regard. Though also, she doesn’t see hooks and traps as her brother does. It helps, of course, that she trusts Sunjata. She is also vastly more aware of the similarities between him and herself than Korbin likely is. They operate in the same way, she and Sunjata. The Kraai was not a favor, not really. It was a business arrangement, mutually beneficial to both parties, even though Korbin couldn’t quite see that either. Sunjata would get his secrets and a little more influence. Weaver would get her bar. They also both got a friend, one deeper and truer than they might have expected. But of course, both she and Sunjata are the type to care far too much, even though they don’t tend to show it.She jumps sideways as he goes for her side, putting down the drink before she spills it, and getting into a fighting stance. ”Oh, do you want to start that now, little brother?” she says with a grin, one hand darting out toward his side to try and tickle him in return. Though she could make playful comments about how Korbin is sending her away to other kitchens and other beds, she doesn’t, letting the topic drift away and the tickle battle take over. Like so many other things, perhaps time would soften her brother so he wouldn’t mind Loren so much. Or maybe it wouldn’t matter anyway.
She laughs. ”The wicked Scythe and her dastardly brother,” she repeats with a smile, shaking her head slightly. ”That would make a great song, you know. Though what secrets do we have, really brother?” Because they didn’t have anything worth considering a secret. ”I don’t believe we need mystery to keep our reputations intact. Though right now we are the wicked Scythe and her annoyingly teenage brother.” She smirks, going in to poke him in the chest, prepared for retaliation.
make it your strength
Then it can never be your weakness.
