Faexina trial, pt. 2

{if Honor < 40}"Eh, I can't say I've ever really given much credit to honor; I've pretty much been acting from what I see is fit." "Those sound like an awful lot of words to say that you don't have any." Ouch. Well, you mean, she's not wrong, but ouch. Good to know that she can see right through you like that.{elseif Honor > 60}"Huh, now that you mention it, I suppose I do have my own brand of honor; it may not quite look like what everyone else sees, but I do have one." Faexina merely smiles at this, knowingly.{else}"I can't say I've done much thinking about it, but I suppose I do well enough." Faexina simply nods, as if this is within expectations.{endif}

"So we've discussed honor;" wait you have? You thought you merely gave your response, is she not going to give feedback? She merely looks at you, an amused smile on her face, "wondering why I didn't respond much? Not my style. Besides, it wouldn't do you any good, since your answer's influence on my vote has already happened." "We've discussed honor, but that's just one aspect of character. How's your ability to act even when no one's looking?" She stares into your eyes, her gaze pierces your soul.

You ponder what you'll say as she begins slouching a bit in the chair, her legs starting to lean towards one side of the chair. After a moment, you come to a realization as to what you'll say.