I shouldn't have asked beats in the back of her mind. Derrica uncurls, closes the distance between them. She isn't sure what to do, how to offer comfort, and the need to do something to mitigate the hurt she's dug up manifests in her fingers catching at the bend of his elbow.
"You're good, Matthias," She promises. "I'm glad everything in my life brought me to here, and I got to meet you."
She won't wish for him to have been at Dairsmuid. But she can be clear about this, that she's glad to have met him. There's so much in him that she admires, ways he's braver and better than she is. It's a small thing to set against everything else, but it's something, at least.
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"You're good, Matthias," She promises. "I'm glad everything in my life brought me to here, and I got to meet you."
She won't wish for him to have been at Dairsmuid. But she can be clear about this, that she's glad to have met him. There's so much in him that she admires, ways he's braver and better than she is. It's a small thing to set against everything else, but it's something, at least.