She hasn't had to have this conversation yet. She shakes her head faintly, but the words aren't coming properly. She doesn't know how to give it a voice, this grief that she feels about the opportunity to find them. ]
They'd left. [ And they were nothing. But she can't confront that. She wants to believe they had gone on to do important things in Thalassa. She wants to believe that they had good reason to leave her behind, that it will all make sense. But there's a bone-deep ache that comes with knowing her chances of ever discovering it now are likely gone. ] Whatever's left of them, it's not likely to be there. [ Then, quieter. ] I wouldn't know where to start looking if I went.
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[ Oh.
Oh no.
She hasn't had to have this conversation yet. She shakes her head faintly, but the words aren't coming properly. She doesn't know how to give it a voice, this grief that she feels about the opportunity to find them. ]
They'd left. [ And they were nothing. But she can't confront that. She wants to believe they had gone on to do important things in Thalassa. She wants to believe that they had good reason to leave her behind, that it will all make sense. But there's a bone-deep ache that comes with knowing her chances of ever discovering it now are likely gone. ] Whatever's left of them, it's not likely to be there. [ Then, quieter. ] I wouldn't know where to start looking if I went.