Kit narrows her eyes at Fray, who has leaned in very close to her.
Kit: You think it's that easy? They don't trust me after what I did. They are not going to listen to me just because I ask nicely. You saw that.
Fray: Then stop bloody asking. Who's the one going to swing the sword and stop Fandaniel? Whose hands will be stained with yet more Ascian blood? Tell them how it's going to be. I know you want to.
Kit: What do you know about what I want?
Very close up of Fray holding Kit's chin. She looks up with wide eyes, her mouth gaped.
Fray: I know you want to be free of it all. I know you want to be heard. I know the mess of you. Your anger. Your sorrow. Your desires. And I know you do not wish me to leave because you know you need me. You know that I love you not in spite of this, but because of it. Does that sound right?
Kit: Y-yes. Yes. I'm... I'm scared and I'm alone and this is all on me. I can't fail. I failed the Unsundered. I murdered my husband. That can't be for nothing.
Fray leans closer still, between Kit's parted legs, stroking the backs of his fingers over her cheek, his other hand between her thighs. Her eyes are closed, hand holding his arm against her.
Fray: You are not going to fail. You will do this. You are going to remember who you are, all you have done, and what you can do. That you are loved, and never alone. Can you do that for me, Kit?
Kit: Y-yes. Yes, I can do that.
Wider shot of Kit, alone on the desk, hand between her thighs pleasuring herself. Her face is twisted up with it.
Fray: Good girl.
(2/2)
CW: Hallucination, masturbation.
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