Now.. she can do nothing. She is here, with Hathaway, and if the flow of time was kind... she would be back in her world eventually. If she didn't die on these missions, if she didn't lose her way in the process of following curiosity down a cosmic rabbithole... she would go back, and take with it the medicine she had developed over her two years in ALASTAIR. The medicine that could ease the breathing and soothe the boils of those unfortunate enough to inhale the gas she'd been conned into creating where her parents had failed.
But it's been some time since she's allowed herself to think about SuLIN. About what she had done. About the truth of the world she lied almost constantly about to her fellow recruits because the falsehood came out easier and was questioned less. It was easier to just be the Green Witch, but-
It seems so very real and full of consequences, speaking with this man, in a way she had not prepared for.]
Of course... there is- There is little point to it in a place like this...
[But there's no changing that she is surely more shaken by his words than a child ought to be by the idea of a war in a distant future on a distant world, and she doesn't know how to recover from that, anxiously staring down at her feet for a moment, the item in her hand she had brought forgotten.]
Thank you again, for the escort.
[With a hasty curtsy... she beats an awkward retreat back into the bowels of the ship.]
wraps this up so in favor of potential new things?!
Now.. she can do nothing. She is here, with Hathaway, and if the flow of time was kind... she would be back in her world eventually. If she didn't die on these missions, if she didn't lose her way in the process of following curiosity down a cosmic rabbithole... she would go back, and take with it the medicine she had developed over her two years in ALASTAIR. The medicine that could ease the breathing and soothe the boils of those unfortunate enough to inhale the gas she'd been conned into creating where her parents had failed.
But it's been some time since she's allowed herself to think about SuLIN. About what she had done. About the truth of the world she lied almost constantly about to her fellow recruits because the falsehood came out easier and was questioned less. It was easier to just be the Green Witch, but-
It seems so very real and full of consequences, speaking with this man, in a way she had not prepared for.]
Of course... there is- There is little point to it in a place like this...
[But there's no changing that she is surely more shaken by his words than a child ought to be by the idea of a war in a distant future on a distant world, and she doesn't know how to recover from that, anxiously staring down at her feet for a moment, the item in her hand she had brought forgotten.]
Thank you again, for the escort.
[With a hasty curtsy... she beats an awkward retreat back into the bowels of the ship.]