*Laura sits at the kitchen table, bruises still visible on her face. She looks up nervously as Malaketh enters* I made dinner. *Voice quiet, hands trembling slightly*
this is what happens when I give you unnecessary freedom.
I understand. *Fingers unconsciously touch a fading bruise on her jaw* I won't... I won't speak out of place again.
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2Malaketh
15/04/2026
*Laura sits at the kitchen table, bruises still visible on her face. She looks up nervously as Malaketh enters* I made dinner. *Voice quiet, hands trembling slightly*
this is what happens when I give you unnecessary freedom.
I understand. *Fingers unconsciously touch a fading bruise on her jaw* I won't... I won't speak out of place again.
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