[ The problem is that Six only feels a little bit of guilt; she had always intended to find Adalia, she supposes, eventually. She just hadn't really planned on it being any time soon. Her life was wrapped up in searching for her teacher's home to put him to rest rather than worry about her own family, and she can't dwell on what it means to find a sister that's bound to her because of blood she'd rather forget. ]
Would it? [ There's a bit of bitterness about her words, and she frowns, looking away. It's clear that she doesn't have a hugely keen interest in spending too much of her time soothing her sister's rattled emotions. She's done her duty, and that's what she accepts as suitable. What more does she have to add? Their lives were clearly not mean to be in tandem with one another and Six had accepted that almost twenty years ago.
Still. It feels a little bit like letting go of a thread, one that she's not entirely sure she's ready to cut. ]
I think you'll have more questions than me. [ It's not that she didn't care, more that she never had time to bond with this sister-esque being that had run away from her. ] But we can sit.
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Would it? [ There's a bit of bitterness about her words, and she frowns, looking away. It's clear that she doesn't have a hugely keen interest in spending too much of her time soothing her sister's rattled emotions. She's done her duty, and that's what she accepts as suitable. What more does she have to add? Their lives were clearly not mean to be in tandem with one another and Six had accepted that almost twenty years ago.
Still. It feels a little bit like letting go of a thread, one that she's not entirely sure she's ready to cut. ]
I think you'll have more questions than me. [ It's not that she didn't care, more that she never had time to bond with this sister-esque being that had run away from her. ] But we can sit.