[ she missed warmth too, which was odd, how much she realized she liked it all of a sudden. warmth meant life, that it was real and no trick of the light. they were alive...
but it also meant that the scene that she'd found was not a dream, that it had actually happened. it was like something caught in her throat. as if even she did not want to admit just how soft she was. yet this was a farce she could not keep, not in the presence of those trusted few. ]
...I have.
[ yet there is something else in there aside from sadness in her tone - white-hot anger. not at the small one, but at the empire...and herself. ]
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but it also meant that the scene that she'd found was not a dream, that it had actually happened. it was like something caught in her throat. as if even she did not want to admit just how soft she was. yet this was a farce she could not keep, not in the presence of those trusted few. ]
...I have.
[ yet there is something else in there aside from sadness in her tone - white-hot anger. not at the small one, but at the empire...and herself. ]
May they find respite in Thal's realm.