【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第十章：慰籍 Comfort(8)

And her lips… they seemed far too soft for a warrior, but then I suppose she was young enough that war had not yet hardened her.
“Much better,” I said quietly as I lowered the cloth, brushing clean strands of pale white from her face as I turned her head this way and that to ensure I’d gotten all of muck. “Isn’t it, Cre’yth?”
“What is that word?” Alessandra asked, not necessarily accusingly, but there was a hard edge to her tone. “Craith? What is it? An insult?”