[Sayaka isn't stupid to think that this could go well; a part of her is still genuinely prepared, if necessary, to strike back and protect herself if necessary, setting up a story in her mind of having to protect her lover and gaining all the sympathy in the world.
And yet, Sayaka finds herself nodding, moving to pick up her weapon quickly and put it back in one of her sleeves. The cold steel is familiar, and thankfully the blood is dried; Sayaka's pretty sure it's not lady-like to keep weapons on her like this, but a girl has to defend herself, right?]
Of course, Lord Hubert. I will follow them to the utmost.
[If Hubert doesn't already have the corpse taken care of, she'll move to pick up one end of it to assist. Surely they're just going to find a place to bury the body, right?
...Right?
Sayaka is blatantly unaware of what's gonna happen next.]
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And yet, Sayaka finds herself nodding, moving to pick up her weapon quickly and put it back in one of her sleeves. The cold steel is familiar, and thankfully the blood is dried; Sayaka's pretty sure it's not lady-like to keep weapons on her like this, but a girl has to defend herself, right?]
Of course, Lord Hubert. I will follow them to the utmost.
[If Hubert doesn't already have the corpse taken care of, she'll move to pick up one end of it to assist. Surely they're just going to find a place to bury the body, right?
...Right?
Sayaka is blatantly unaware of what's gonna happen next.]