I know that you aren't but please understand that won't lessen my worry. I'll just deal with it and hope that you're okay but will you tell me if there is anyone who has a problem with you?
[ That works too. Luckily for him, she’s used to people being in dangerous situations and doing violent things.
She is keeping him on his toes. ]
It’s a box and it has your name on the top.
[ True to her word, there is a box tucked behind the quest board and it has his name on it. Inside he will find a bunch of glass bottles of a deep blue color. There are some smaller bottles but she has included a few bigger bottles that will last him a handful of days each. ]
( That was... alarming, but Night Sky wouldn't assume it was actually his fault.)
I can see why you might think that, but what happened was, how can I say this...
It's inevitable, with me? My soul is bound to an Archfey, back home, I'm only free because I'm here. All that you saw was just something that could happen in the future if I'm ever back in my world or, somehow, the Green Knight shows up here.
I'd ask you to do it again, for real, if it came down to it. I just wish it didn't have to happen at all — I wish I could have stopped, when I heard your voice. Because I heard it all while I was trapped — you tried to save me. And I'm sorry that you couldn't.
If you never want to see me again, I understand. I know it probably hurts. I just wanted to say sorry for putting you through that.
( She was quiet, and when she spoke, it was soft. )
I...
Terrible luck, I guess. Some curse on my bloodline, maybe? I don't know. I don't mean it, Gadriel. I care about you, a lot. I think about you all the time — I like being with you, but you're right.
Maybe you're better off away from me. You don't deserve this pain.
I think I am the one who is 'cursed.' Unless it happens with your other friends. [He doesn't mean to make such minimal answers. He just...he can't handle too much at a time right now.]
Certainly not to this degree. ( She laughed; mirthless. )
I don't think it's your fault. I think you're just... unlucky enough to know me. And I'm sorry. Really.
I'm around, if you ever want to talk, or... yeah. Probably dumb to invite you over. ( She kept her voice low. Maybe he wouldn't hear the way she choked up. ) I'll just fuck it up again.
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