Fade Rift: Inbox

[keenly]

you know what to do

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[sulahnan]

It's...

[ How to describe the way she felt robbed when she found out? It's good that he's dead, sure. And for a brief moment after hearing Deimos say he did it for her, she felt relieved, even touched. But everything melted together and when it cooled she was left... indifferent. ]

It's fine.

[keenly]

You're sure?

[She didn't get to see it happen. He can imagine it almost feels unreal.]

[sulahnan]

[ She shrugs a shoulder. ]

I dunno. It hasn't really sunk in yet.

[keenly]

I'm here whenever you need to talk. [Despite still looking like he might burst into tears.]

[sulahnan]

I'd rather talk about nice things with you. To break this cycle of trading pain for pain.

[keenly]

[His gaze lowers and turns away. He bites down gently on his lips, trying not to cry.]

I don't really have any nice things to talk about right now.