[ Saya's twin, yes. The men toss her into an adjacent room and then pull a sliding door made of wood and iron bars across the doorway. Diva reaches out toward Saya from where she's fallen onto the floor, her hand shaking and -- injured. Bleeding freely. That, given the healing abilities of a Queen, is most horrifying of all. ]
Sister... help me.
[ Saya's halfway into taking an ill-advised and useless step toward the two human men that are walking away with smug laughter when Red Son grips her hand. The injuries from her nails are healed, but her palm remains bloody -- she squeezes his hand hard, enough to crush a human hand many times over. ]
[ Then she leans down and presses a quick kiss to his knuckles. The best comfort she can offer, and it's all but useless. ] I'm sorry.
We need to get out of here, or I'll do something drastic. [ Her voice is closer to normal now, at least. She's not hard to call back. But there are things she never wants to know about, especially if this is just her head filling in blanks. ]
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Sister... help me.
[ Saya's halfway into taking an ill-advised and useless step toward the two human men that are walking away with smug laughter when Red Son grips her hand. The injuries from her nails are healed, but her palm remains bloody -- she squeezes his hand hard, enough to crush a human hand many times over. ]
[ Then she leans down and presses a quick kiss to his knuckles. The best comfort she can offer, and it's all but useless. ] I'm sorry.
We need to get out of here, or I'll do something drastic. [ Her voice is closer to normal now, at least. She's not hard to call back. But there are things she never wants to know about, especially if this is just her head filling in blanks. ]