[ but she lets him continue with his questions. she's not sure she can accept that her choices were okay in the end, but that's a little complicated. ]
We went back to the camp. To them, we were monsters. So they picked up their weapons and fought us.
You can wonder. It's always good to reflect--it's important that you don't forget who you are, and what you're fighting for. But if it weighs on you too heavily... then believe in me, and let me put those doubts to rest.
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[ but she lets him continue with his questions. she's not sure she can accept that her choices were okay in the end, but that's a little complicated. ]
We went back to the camp. To them, we were monsters. So they picked up their weapons and fought us.
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[It used to be something he kept much more of a secret, but... well. It's hardly relevant these days.
His expression is somber as she talks, though, and he sighs, reaching to cover one of her hands with his.]
I wish I could say that was surprising. [With a hint of bitterness in his tone, though he pushes it back down right away.] How did you get out?
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... We fought our way out. Together.
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... I wonder.
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You can wonder. It's always good to reflect--it's important that you don't forget who you are, and what you're fighting for. But if it weighs on you too heavily... then believe in me, and let me put those doubts to rest.
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but the smoke stops and fades from the air. ]
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I'll be back in a little bit, okay?
[And we can keep going if you want but otherwise we can handwave that he popped back in later and brought her cookies from West before curfew]
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