[ Apologizing? Why are they apologizing? That seems out of place for her. She's momentarily frustrated by being unable to just reach out and feel what this person means with that response. Ugh. She has to do this the hard, slow way, like everyone else. How annoying. ]
Why are you sorry? [ Maybe she can just ask.
She reads the rest of the words more slowly, trying to truly process them, come to a sort of peace. She's an instated Judge now, and about to join the Psi Division, but just when she'd thought things would be getting simpler-- she's finally achieved her goal-- they'd gotten harder instead. She doesn't want to admit it, but part of her is relieved to be here, away from that. ]
I always feel like it's worth it. But sometimes it's impossible to do anything. When there's nothing I can do, that's the hardest.
I don't need to be thanked, I just need to feel like I made a difference.
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Why are you sorry? [ Maybe she can just ask.
She reads the rest of the words more slowly, trying to truly process them, come to a sort of peace. She's an instated Judge now, and about to join the Psi Division, but just when she'd thought things would be getting simpler-- she's finally achieved her goal-- they'd gotten harder instead. She doesn't want to admit it, but part of her is relieved to be here, away from that. ]
I always feel like it's worth it. But sometimes it's impossible to do anything. When there's nothing I can do, that's the hardest.
I don't need to be thanked, I just need to feel like I made a difference.