Post by Jagaimo on Nov 1, 2023 5:59:55 GMT -5
When she felt him straining against his bonds she didn't remove her hand but she didn't fight against him but when he began to calm down she gently pushed his arm back towards the table and stepped back just a little, looking him over as Queen Alpinia spoke, also suggesting that he remain calm and that the restraints were for his own protection. Jagaimo didn't have an answer for him as to why the King had spared him after their last battle. Maybe it was punishment for his crimes, or maybe there was something else at play here that was out of her reach to grasp. But again it was Alpinia who came with the answers, building on what the young Saiyan had said about the bonds being to protect his injuries, nodded her head slowly in agreement. That seemed right. To give him time to recover. She could hear the question on the Queen's lips when she said that word but that was something she would need to take up with her husband.
"You look like hammered shit too. You know, maybe you should find another career...rampaging doesn't seem to be working out so well for you lately..."
Jagaimo made the joke but couldn't bring herself to smile or laugh at it. Something about seeing him laying there like this was just...disheartening. To be kept caged like this...he was on the field of battle when the time came for Taori to end him and instead...he'd crippled a great warrior and left him laying in a cot for who knew what purpose.
"What happens with him now?"
She looked over to the Queen and Rucola beside the table he was strapped to.
"You look like hammered shit too. You know, maybe you should find another career...rampaging doesn't seem to be working out so well for you lately..."
Jagaimo made the joke but couldn't bring herself to smile or laugh at it. Something about seeing him laying there like this was just...disheartening. To be kept caged like this...he was on the field of battle when the time came for Taori to end him and instead...he'd crippled a great warrior and left him laying in a cot for who knew what purpose.
"What happens with him now?"
She looked over to the Queen and Rucola beside the table he was strapped to.
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