[ A beat. Considering more what Ianthe is saying than the question she put to him. Doesn't ask his own, not yet. ]
It's hard to say exactly which. It took a long time, it felt like, but the end happened faster than I could anticipate. I had a hard time keeping track of exactly how long it took, and I haven't asked if anyone noted it.
[ The pause stretches longer this time. Quiet but not absent, only the texture of Nikolai's contemplation filling the space. Resolving, eventually, into: ]
Thinking of it now, it feels like an absence. I'm aware of it as something missing from me, not exactly as something I felt as it happened.
Like reaching for something that isn't there. It's not unlike putting your hand into your pocket for a coin and realizing that there's a hole in the lining and you've lost the coin.
[Nikolai could almost hear Ianthe taking notes. She still wasn't getting what she wanted, but she was closer than she had been before. It was possible she'd never felt that piece of the puzzle.]
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It's difficult to find words for it. When she was cutting into me, it was painful. But it sharpened my awareness of her, and what she was doing to me.
[ Intimate, he'd told Quentin. But he doesn't apply that word just yet. ]
And it was inescapable. There was nowhere to go but outside of myself.
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That inescapability - did it feel inevitable? Did the pain stop?
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After a point, yes. It felt as if the pain was too big. It pushed me out, and I had to oblige it.
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Were you watching her face, the knife, or your own heart as she took it from you?
[All these questions were likely overwhelming, but Ianthe needed to know.]
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[But that was Ianthe being distracted from her quest for information. For revelation.]
Um, hmm, was it abrupt or did you fade when death took you?
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It's hard to say exactly which. It took a long time, it felt like, but the end happened faster than I could anticipate. I had a hard time keeping track of exactly how long it took, and I haven't asked if anyone noted it.
[ "anyone" ]
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When you think back on it, do you have any sense of existence deep in your soul from the moment of apopneumatic shock and Resurrection?
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Thinking of it now, it feels like an absence. I'm aware of it as something missing from me, not exactly as something I felt as it happened.
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[Nikolai could almost hear Ianthe taking notes. She still wasn't getting what she wanted, but she was closer than she had been before. It was possible she'd never felt that piece of the puzzle.]
Thank you.
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I know it outside of here, know the River, but not here where the River can't be reached and yet Resurrection so occurs. I want to be prepared.
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[Unless it was by her hand, but that wasn't something worth voicing.]
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How long did it take you to convince her to do it?
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It was far easier getting her to kill me, but I can't take full credit for it. She was especially reactive to the Void back then.
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cw: reference to murder and self-harm
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