[ It has been a long, long time since she found shame in fear where the strong are concerned. Fear is good. Fear keeps you alive. And those who inspire and wield it well are, in some ways, deserving of much respect.
That the Fruit is offered in an open palm makes her frown, her forehead wrinkling as she tries to reconcile kindness with a hand that wielded the swords at the soldier's sides.
She'll take it ( if albeit awkwardly ) and then take a hesitant bite as her eyes look back up at him. ]
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That the Fruit is offered in an open palm makes her frown, her forehead wrinkling as she tries to reconcile kindness with a hand that wielded the swords at the soldier's sides.
She'll take it ( if albeit awkwardly ) and then take a hesitant bite as her eyes look back up at him. ]