Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
Accepting the invite to scrutinize, Maea's gaze traveled down the man's frame, then back up to meet his eyes. No. Not exactly thriving, as he said. A part of her did take solace in that. Though not nearly as much, or as extensively as she might have thought. She did not regret the actions of the past, but... it seemed she had no more cause to repeat them.
She faked a sigh.
"No avoidance. I think I can do that much." It was a bare minimum, but honestly it was better than he should have hoped for. Better than she had thought at the start of this conversation. "Let's just... agree to not mention anything from the past again? Let's... bury it. Once and for all." She couldn't go on if all they did was debate actions and outcomes that could not be changed.
She faked a sigh.
"No avoidance. I think I can do that much." It was a bare minimum, but honestly it was better than he should have hoped for. Better than she had thought at the start of this conversation. "Let's just... agree to not mention anything from the past again? Let's... bury it. Once and for all." She couldn't go on if all they did was debate actions and outcomes that could not be changed.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
