【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第八章：破碎 Broken(8)
This was unthinkable, I was not going to cry out for the help of an Eldar witch, I absolutely refused to allow myself to fall that far. That I owed her my life was degrading enough… that I owed it to her more than once was unconscionable, but there it was.
I took a grip on the gorget latch and struggled with it further, praying to the Emperor that it would just give out, but something must have gotten jammed in one of the seals because at best it only made an ugly grinding noise.
“Frak,” I spat the underhive invective as I gave up and hung my one good arm. Perhaps if I’d had both I could have forced the seal loose, but I was hamstrung.
Another pair of hands would be helpful, my brain supplied the traitorous thought, which I dutifully pushed away.
Instead, I just stared into the inside of the changing alcove miserably as I tried to work out how to leave the bathroom, still fully armored, and not be even further humiliated in Isarae’s eyes.
Small wonder she doesn’t consider me a threat. I’m stuck in my own armor and can’t even bathe myself… I would hardly consider myself a threat either.
I took a grip on the gorget latch and struggled with it further, praying to the Emperor that it would just give out, but something must have gotten jammed in one of the seals because at best it only made an ugly grinding noise.
“Frak,” I spat the underhive invective as I gave up and hung my one good arm. Perhaps if I’d had both I could have forced the seal loose, but I was hamstrung.
Another pair of hands would be helpful, my brain supplied the traitorous thought, which I dutifully pushed away.
Instead, I just stared into the inside of the changing alcove miserably as I tried to work out how to leave the bathroom, still fully armored, and not be even further humiliated in Isarae’s eyes.
Small wonder she doesn’t consider me a threat. I’m stuck in my own armor and can’t even bathe myself… I would hardly consider myself a threat either.
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