It is, suddenly, a lot for Carolina. Sure, she has been working on
processing her own feelings, making her own amends. She still isn't used to
amends being made with her and the emotions she feels are complicated, not
easy to pick apart. Anger is an easy fall back but - not this time,
Carolina.
"... Thank you," she says at length, still looking at him and looking very
tired, weary. Shs doesn't promise to forgive him but she does what she can,
at least, to acknowledge what he is doing.
"You told me you stopped killing," she finally says. "I wanted you to know
that I'm doing the same. Not because of the Legion. I'm tired of death,
Locus."
It's a raw nerve to admit but - it is the closest he will get to an olive
branch at the moment.
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It is, suddenly, a lot for Carolina. Sure, she has been working on processing her own feelings, making her own amends. She still isn't used to amends being made with her and the emotions she feels are complicated, not easy to pick apart. Anger is an easy fall back but - not this time, Carolina.
"... Thank you," she says at length, still looking at him and looking very tired, weary. Shs doesn't promise to forgive him but she does what she can, at least, to acknowledge what he is doing.
"You told me you stopped killing," she finally says. "I wanted you to know that I'm doing the same. Not because of the Legion. I'm tired of death, Locus."
It's a raw nerve to admit but - it is the closest he will get to an olive branch at the moment.