[ the voice sounds like it's coming through water - strohl jumps, sucking in a sharp breath, and whirls around like a wild animal, tense and startled, all wet eyes and fury.
... virtuosa's not coming at him in any manner except asking if he's alright, and it's many years of his upbringing that check his temper enough to suck in a breath as he curls his fist in the paper apollo put up on the wall, his voice taut like an unplucked string as he tries to keep himself together. ]
She was murdered. Fushiguro, too. Not killed in a freak accident, murdered.
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... virtuosa's not coming at him in any manner except asking if he's alright, and it's many years of his upbringing that check his temper enough to suck in a breath as he curls his fist in the paper apollo put up on the wall, his voice taut like an unplucked string as he tries to keep himself together. ]
She was murdered. Fushiguro, too. Not killed in a freak accident, murdered.