[Chari breathes out the words and her shoulders relax, a small bead of blood forming on her lower lip where a tooth cuts into it. She brushes it off with a small motion of one hand, the other picking at a rough spot on the table top.]
He used to be a better person. We were all better people. But we're not... [She inhales, exhales...] We're not.. people.. anymore. What they did to us, what being here did to us, and what Chassie did to us... Don't feel sorry for me, Diarmuid. I'll only hurt you.
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[Chari breathes out the words and her shoulders relax, a small bead of blood forming on her lower lip where a tooth cuts into it. She brushes it off with a small motion of one hand, the other picking at a rough spot on the table top.]
He used to be a better person. We were all better people. But we're not... [She inhales, exhales...] We're not.. people.. anymore. What they did to us, what being here did to us, and what Chassie did to us... Don't feel sorry for me, Diarmuid. I'll only hurt you.