【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第八章:破碎 Broken(14)
“You’ll forgive me for saying that seems like far too simple of a reason for your kind to be doing anything,” I countered.
“Truth does not require belief, Cre’yth,” Isarae said with another small smile, and she brought a hand up to flick a strand of matted hair from my face, making me flinch. “But you are not wrong in the general sense, I am simply finished with the machinations of my kind, and in truth, I probably find them even more tiresome now than you do, now… turn.”
She took me by the shoulders and turned me about, and her fingers found the small clasps and bonds that kept my bodyglove sealed at the back, and deftly undid them.
“There,” Isarae patted my shoulder to tell me she was finished before stepping back, “now please, Cre’yth, for the love of your Emperor and whatever saints you pray to, bathe. You smell atrocious.”
I laughed.
The sound escaped my lips without warning and I nearly bit down on my tongue as I realised what had happened.
“Truth does not require belief, Cre’yth,” Isarae said with another small smile, and she brought a hand up to flick a strand of matted hair from my face, making me flinch. “But you are not wrong in the general sense, I am simply finished with the machinations of my kind, and in truth, I probably find them even more tiresome now than you do, now… turn.”
She took me by the shoulders and turned me about, and her fingers found the small clasps and bonds that kept my bodyglove sealed at the back, and deftly undid them.
“There,” Isarae patted my shoulder to tell me she was finished before stepping back, “now please, Cre’yth, for the love of your Emperor and whatever saints you pray to, bathe. You smell atrocious.”
I laughed.
The sound escaped my lips without warning and I nearly bit down on my tongue as I realised what had happened.