The Ethaefal progressed to next question, still deadly serious. She tried to look deep into her eyes and she couldn't read anything. Now, after she was calm again she could notice his beauty again. But it wasn't like a first time anymore. She considered him a bit annoying, almost like a parent, but still his beauty - Leth's beauty - felt somehow similar and warm. That itself stopped her from being childish and silly as usual when with him. It prevented her lies, too. "I don't know", she said honestly. She wasn't sure. "Now when I calmly think about it I would kicked down the one in front of me and run away. But in that moment... I'm not sure. I wouldn't do anything to them for laughing at me, but when that man punched me... I was so angry, I barely could control myself or think... I think it's because I felt helpless, so anger was the only way out, but I'm not sure. I don't know what would I do to him." Would she? Would she be able to hurt him seriously? Would she ever be able to kill? Could it be that anger was stronger than her will? She couldn't accept it. She wanted to believe her own words, it was only because she was afraid, because she knew that she can't defeat that man. But what could she really say? She have never been in serious battle. She didn't know anything about her emotions in one. She couldn't tell if she was merciful little girl, as she seemed, or fearful monster, as she felt back then. But she also didn't think that she'll become a thief and when she came to the point she had nothing to eat she became one. What if her life is in danger? It's only natural to react that way. "I think I wouldn't be able to really hurt somebody", she added after few moments of silence, "but as I said, I never experienced a real fight, so I can't guarantee how would I act." |