[ telling her to try the kitchens draws her gaze, brow furrowing slightly at the suggestion. she can't tell if he's joking or not, but then - kaz doesn't seem like the type of person who would joke. and given she has no money, and the boss currently finds her useless, a kitchen knife is probably the only way she's getting this brand removed in the near future.
horrifically painful, probably. but she's endured worse.
she makes a mental note to sweet talk the cook in the morning, when she goes to breakfast, to gauge what it would take for them to help her cut it out. ]
Alright.
[ evenly enough, before inej unfolds her arms and rises to her feet, graceful as always. and she considers saying thank you, or telling him how grateful she is to have his company in this hellish place. and that he seems to be her friend.
all of that feels like crossing a line, for some reason. so, instead: ]
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Date: 2020-12-30 10:37 pm (UTC)horrifically painful, probably. but she's endured worse.
she makes a mental note to sweet talk the cook in the morning, when she goes to breakfast, to gauge what it would take for them to help her cut it out. ]
Alright.
[ evenly enough, before inej unfolds her arms and rises to her feet, graceful as always. and she considers saying thank you, or telling him how grateful she is to have his company in this hellish place. and that he seems to be her friend.
all of that feels like crossing a line, for some reason. so, instead: ]
What do you want for dinner?