[ He tilts his head down. They both know who it was he had to receive the heart from. Both times. ]
...He was willing to do it. Too willing. Where was his sense of self-preservation??
[ There's heat in those words. The fairy tales had bothered him a lot, but what had really shook him was Kaveh's attitude. His willingness to give, his desire to reach out to the Wanderer because—he seemed so worried about the drifter. Too worried. And not worried enough about himself. ]
I don't need his pity.
[ Muttered bitterly. Because that was really the crux of the matter. Not the fairy tales. Not the heart. Just... Kaveh, and his wish to give to the Wanderer. ]
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...He was willing to do it. Too willing. Where was his sense of self-preservation??
[ There's heat in those words. The fairy tales had bothered him a lot, but what had really shook him was Kaveh's attitude. His willingness to give, his desire to reach out to the Wanderer because—he seemed so worried about the drifter. Too worried. And not worried enough about himself. ]
I don't need his pity.
[ Muttered bitterly. Because that was really the crux of the matter. Not the fairy tales. Not the heart. Just... Kaveh, and his wish to give to the Wanderer. ]