[Krone wants to weep at the cello music. She really does. Torture, that's bad. But then there's a single strike against the cymbal of her face's surface, as she struggles to repress a triumphant smirk at not leave a body.
Arthur is remembering a young witch's death, though, and this also isn't even what Krone actually expected, so she's very serious and attentive, not interrupting for a second.]
...they and that thing were working together so closely? Giriko had these in his house... [She jerks her head back. You know. Yonder. And yet there is a tightness in her fingers, a hardness in her eyes. Almost like she refuses to hear any shit talked about Giriko just yet?]
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Arthur is remembering a young witch's death, though, and this also isn't even what Krone actually expected, so she's very serious and attentive, not interrupting for a second.]
...they and that thing were working together so closely? Giriko had these in his house... [She jerks her head back. You know. Yonder. And yet there is a tightness in her fingers, a hardness in her eyes. Almost like she refuses to hear any shit talked about Giriko just yet?]