[Ah, how fleeting mortal lives are, and how easily they are snuffed for the smallest of things, Qilby thinks.]
[His lip curls in distaste at the scene, more for its grisly nature than for any sympathy. C-ta was a brat, after all, and having him out of the way won't do much harm... But he does wish there was some less bloody way. It's a mess, it's gruesome, and it's completely useless in the long run.]
[(But as long as his hands aren't dirty...)]
[He picks up the rabbit that Ankh dropped, pinching its paw delicately between two fingers and holding it at arm's length. It's bleeding, but it doesn't make much sense why. After a few seconds, he drops it with a plop next to C-ta, its blood mingling with his.]
It's unstable. We have the key [and he's kicking himself for letting Otoha get to it before he did]; quickly, now.
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[His lip curls in distaste at the scene, more for its grisly nature than for any sympathy. C-ta was a brat, after all, and having him out of the way won't do much harm... But he does wish there was some less bloody way. It's a mess, it's gruesome, and it's completely useless in the long run.]
[(But as long as his hands aren't dirty...)]
[He picks up the rabbit that Ankh dropped, pinching its paw delicately between two fingers and holding it at arm's length. It's bleeding, but it doesn't make much sense why. After a few seconds, he drops it with a plop next to C-ta, its blood mingling with his.]
It's unstable. We have the key [and he's kicking himself for letting Otoha get to it before he did]; quickly, now.