(Text; UN: motherofdragons)

[decisiveconquest]

My request is blunt and I ask for your forgiveness, however I have a goal in mind and said goal requires a great deal of Chroma. That being said...

(She reminds herself, though she can't imagine herself feeling warm again from anyone's touch, that this needn't be complicated. Hand holding will do, after all, unless someone desires more. At this point, she would do just about anything to keep herself busy and not alone.)

I am seeking partners.

Comments

[embracethewind]

then don't see a life here as a punishment but as a way to honor them.

[ as a woman it will be hard for her for sure. what's to expect if she came back to his world, anyway? ]

[decisiveconquest]

Is that my duty? What if they would rather I become ash?

(Like them. Like their futures.)

[embracethewind]

Is that what you think? That your loved ones see you dead instead?

[ the future is sad, not that he knows. ]

[decisiveconquest]

No, I believe they wish for my death. What I have done, in their eyes, is unforgivable.

[embracethewind]

You cannot say unless they see what you've done.

[ well, he cannot say either since he hasn't seen the extent of her crime. ]

[decisiveconquest]

They saw and they suffered. They are the ones who should decide my fate. What could be more fitting than my death?

[embracethewind]

No one deserves to die unless they are giving their lives for what they believe.