Some parts leave them feeling a little dizzy, a little distant, but the world always comes back into focus in the end.
Other parts seem... uncomfortably familiar.
And then they think of Hod's words in the Headquarters before they left. Her uncertainty and despair. The way she seemed to be on the verge of a breakdown. An unfamiliar, yet familiar sight, of despair and anguish and war with oneself.
Whether or not it's all a coincidence doesn't matter. Not really. But it's close enough that their mind begins to wander, and the question is asked before they can even think to stop themself.]
That first time, before things were shut off. Was it worth it? If things had gone as planned, would you have had any regrets?
[They stop and shake their head, getting up on their feet to lean against the railing and stare down at the bobber, watching as it's tossed by the waves.]
That's probably too personal a question to ask someone you just met.
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A lot.
Some parts leave them feeling a little dizzy, a little distant, but the world always comes back into focus in the end.
Other parts seem... uncomfortably familiar.
And then they think of Hod's words in the Headquarters before they left. Her uncertainty and despair. The way she seemed to be on the verge of a breakdown. An unfamiliar, yet familiar sight, of despair and anguish and war with oneself.
Whether or not it's all a coincidence doesn't matter. Not really. But it's close enough that their mind begins to wander, and the question is asked before they can even think to stop themself.]
That first time, before things were shut off. Was it worth it? If things had gone as planned, would you have had any regrets?
[They stop and shake their head, getting up on their feet to lean against the railing and stare down at the bobber, watching as it's tossed by the waves.]
That's probably too personal a question to ask someone you just met.