Her tone is more firm than desperate. If he walks away from her, she'll just wonder if he's really in that apartment next door or back out in the storm with those spirits. The way their cries resonate in her mind even now. It was powerful sorcery, enough to make even her question whether or not she should have joined them.
She trusts Archer. She just can't trust him on his own.
"That's an order from your Master. Are you going to disobey me?"
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Her tone is more firm than desperate. If he walks away from her, she'll just wonder if he's really in that apartment next door or back out in the storm with those spirits. The way their cries resonate in her mind even now. It was powerful sorcery, enough to make even her question whether or not she should have joined them.
She trusts Archer.
She just can't trust him on his own.
"That's an order from your Master. Are you going to disobey me?"