Maea
You think killing is hard?
Try healing something. That is hard.
Try healing something. That is hard.
When he didn't attack again and the water disippated, Maea let her flames burn out with a sigh. Squeezing water out of her sodden sleeves, she frowned at Sunjata's words. She really didn't get where he was going with this. Regrets and meaning and futility only sounded like the same kind of tangled web she was battling, and she couldn't make out what lesson she was supposed to take away from his experience. But she didn't want to argue, so shesimply shrugged and let the subject drop - she didn't know what to say anyway.
Her mouth twisted uncertainly as Sunjata went on. Maybe it wasn't all life was about... but when she didn't have anything else, what was the supposed to do? "No? Then what is life? What exactly is it that I'm not doing enough of? Because I don't know anymore. I've tried all I can think of. I've stayed busy, I've engaged with others, I've taken interest in the world, I train myself and travel and it's still not living?"
What else was there?
Her mouth twisted uncertainly as Sunjata went on. Maybe it wasn't all life was about... but when she didn't have anything else, what was the supposed to do? "No? Then what is life? What exactly is it that I'm not doing enough of? Because I don't know anymore. I've tried all I can think of. I've stayed busy, I've engaged with others, I've taken interest in the world, I train myself and travel and it's still not living?"
What else was there?
You can break something in two seconds
But it can take forever to fix it
But it can take forever to fix it
