[For a second, Erika seriously considers the idea of making a break for it instead of sticking around, or even attacking Bernkastel with the scissors she's holding--but, the second it comes to mind, she's quick to banish the thought. A piece attempting to attack their own master is pretty much asking for a fate worse than death...
So for the longest moment, Erika is just sitting there looking at the scissors in hand, before looking down at herself, as if debating on where to start...and then she looks back up.]
My master, you don't have any preferences for where I should start with this, do you? [She's stalling, it's obvious that she is, but the question is asked all the same. What would be the most entertaining for Bernkastel, to see Erika try to cut herself open from top to bottom, bottom to top? Make it a surprise?]
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So for the longest moment, Erika is just sitting there looking at the scissors in hand, before looking down at herself, as if debating on where to start...and then she looks back up.]
My master, you don't have any preferences for where I should start with this, do you? [She's stalling, it's obvious that she is, but the question is asked all the same. What would be the most entertaining for Bernkastel, to see Erika try to cut herself open from top to bottom, bottom to top? Make it a surprise?]