[ her kindness - the words in her letter she hastily scrawled - felt like something undeserved for his failures. the burden of that shame is as heavy as a weight. two times in a row, vi died in the same conditions. three times, that she placed her trust and safety in strohl's hands, and he wasn't able to protect her at all. ]
But you ought to. I know she'd be glad to hear from you after all that you went through, Miss Kate.
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We'll need to make sure to write her. Have you sent one already?
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No, I haven't.
[ her kindness - the words in her letter she hastily scrawled - felt like something undeserved for his failures. the burden of that shame is as heavy as a weight. two times in a row, vi died in the same conditions. three times, that she placed her trust and safety in strohl's hands, and he wasn't able to protect her at all. ]
But you ought to. I know she'd be glad to hear from you after all that you went through, Miss Kate.
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[ she turns her head towards him, expression unreadable as always. ]
... She was in the same round as you, wasn't she? I know that she died then, too. Even though it still feels hard to believe...
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[ which is the worst part of it. ]
Woke up on a Thursday after disappearing on a trip, and was killed while she was weakened.
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The way events seem to repeat here, it really is like rubbing salt in a wound...
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[ a soft snort, humourless. ]
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