[Actually, she has two, and the other slides into view with much less ceremony than the other. She cants her head at him, brows rising.]
Oh, none of what I'm doing has to do with the tower.
[One axe goes flying, and she intends to either catch his shoulder with the blade, or bind his arms to his sides with the chain. Perhaps both, if she can manage.]
My disposition, however... [A shrug.] I do what must be done.
poor karkat
Oh, none of what I'm doing has to do with the tower.
[One axe goes flying, and she intends to either catch his shoulder with the blade, or bind his arms to his sides with the chain. Perhaps both, if she can manage.]
My disposition, however... [A shrug.] I do what must be done.