[ She had hoped that he would pick poetry, but not for any reason other than her understanding of how sad people usually prefer poetry. She is one of them. It does help her assess one of the shades of his character.
Any bit of defiance he shows is somewhat of a relief, in truth. She isn't certain what she would have done if he was already weeping on the ground and unable to communicate by the time she appeared. There is still time for that to happen, but Vanessa hasn't come here to torment him. Not any longer; so long as he does not force her hand. ]
Will you sit?
[ Nothing he remarks on is given any visible attention, but she does note them. She has yet to discover if this Cazador is any better or worse than the 'Master' she has already been forced to deal with.
Vanessa would have included a chair, but he could have broken it and turned it into a weapon against her even with her barrier on the other side of the door. Instead, she gestures to the floor where he's standing.
In good faith, she'll kneel first with a graceful sweep of her skirts just on the other side of the door. ]
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Any bit of defiance he shows is somewhat of a relief, in truth. She isn't certain what she would have done if he was already weeping on the ground and unable to communicate by the time she appeared. There is still time for that to happen, but Vanessa hasn't come here to torment him. Not any longer; so long as he does not force her hand. ]
Will you sit?
[ Nothing he remarks on is given any visible attention, but she does note them. She has yet to discover if this Cazador is any better or worse than the 'Master' she has already been forced to deal with.
Vanessa would have included a chair, but he could have broken it and turned it into a weapon against her even with her barrier on the other side of the door. Instead, she gestures to the floor where he's standing.
In good faith, she'll kneel first with a graceful sweep of her skirts just on the other side of the door. ]