Dahlia inhales deeply, trying to weigh her options. She could very well just continue to taunt him, could manipulate him into doing what she wants, but where would that get her? She needed information, someone who could aid her as they all traverse through this torturous existence. It was not ideal, was it?
"Seven years..." She says again, not quite in disbelief. "And how long have you been in Hell?"
She doesn't expect him to give her an honest answer, but she hoped she could get an idea of what her life would be like in this place.
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Dahlia inhales deeply, trying to weigh her options. She could very well just continue to taunt him, could manipulate him into doing what she wants, but where would that get her? She needed information, someone who could aid her as they all traverse through this torturous existence. It was not ideal, was it?
"Seven years..." She says again, not quite in disbelief. "And how long have you been in Hell?"
She doesn't expect him to give her an honest answer, but she hoped she could get an idea of what her life would be like in this place.