[Austria's sitting in her hut on her bed clutching her neck with wide eyes. Her cravat is strewn across the floor, so if you step in be careful not to trip.
Something about seeing your throat slit in a hallucination made her clamor to pull it off as soon as she could.]
...Oh.
Nein-- just. [Austria drops her hands into her lap.] ...Nein.
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Something about seeing your throat slit in a hallucination made her clamor to pull it off as soon as she could.]
...Oh.
Nein-- just. [Austria drops her hands into her lap.] ...Nein.