03-27-2024, 02:16 PM
She walks side by side with Doctor, listening to his questions. Questions she doesn't have an answer to. She stops as he mentions that her son’s death was potentially natural rather than the fairies intervening. “I had thought that his death was an unfortunate circumstance, and now I thought that it was the fairies punishing me. But I don't know what it real,” she says as her voice breaks a little. She clears her throat, blinking the tears that well in her eyes.
“We all die, you're right,” she says with sadness in her voice. “But does this mean I never die?” she looks up to him, confused. She smiles at the word hero. She wouldn't consider herself a hero just because she saved her friend from the attack of the lion. The same lion that shed her son's blood. The lion that she sacrificed herself for.
“When I awoke, I heard a voice whisper" Remember, you are dust, and dust you shall return.’ I didn't know what it meant, but I guess I do now,” she looks at him with a sense of pride and honor. “If the fairies have bestowed to me this honor of being able to help others by sacrificing myself for them, I embrace it,”
@Doctor
“We all die, you're right,” she says with sadness in her voice. “But does this mean I never die?” she looks up to him, confused. She smiles at the word hero. She wouldn't consider herself a hero just because she saved her friend from the attack of the lion. The same lion that shed her son's blood. The lion that she sacrificed herself for.
“When I awoke, I heard a voice whisper" Remember, you are dust, and dust you shall return.’ I didn't know what it meant, but I guess I do now,” she looks at him with a sense of pride and honor. “If the fairies have bestowed to me this honor of being able to help others by sacrificing myself for them, I embrace it,”
@Doctor