She'd heard her as she approached, but stayed quiet, letting the ship's false breeze run through her hair and the relative silence fall on her as an armor. It's not easier to talk about this now, but she has to. She sips at the drink, first, and lets the warmth try to relax her. A moment passes, and then she breathes again.
"...You were kind to me, when you met me there. Kinder than perhaps you wanted to be." She can decipher some of that space between what Erin had actually said at that time and what perhaps she might have said. "Why?"
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She'd heard her as she approached, but stayed quiet, letting the ship's false breeze run through her hair and the relative silence fall on her as an armor. It's not easier to talk about this now, but she has to. She sips at the drink, first, and lets the warmth try to relax her. A moment passes, and then she breathes again.
"...You were kind to me, when you met me there. Kinder than perhaps you wanted to be." She can decipher some of that space between what Erin had actually said at that time and what perhaps she might have said. "Why?"