you wouldn't even recognize me anymore
not that you knew me back then
“Three,” she repeats with a solemn nod. “Rex and Clem were… Safrin’s fault.” Technically. But she had help. Wessex looks away for a moment, unable to meet Remi’s gaze, even inadvertently, as she fills the space following his expletive. “Karma. Revenge. The start of a war. Pick one.” He hadn’t asked for how or why, but the Wraith hasn’t had asympathetic unbiased non-Ascended ear yet, so the Alchemist, unfortunately, is likely to be the lucky one on the receiving end of what is Wessex ‘talking it out.’
“I’m sorry. You lost a friend too, didn’t you?” Rex’s life touched many people, she’s realizing, particularly before she became Queen. It seems like forever ago that Remi and Ronin were in the Grounds. Another life, almost, when they could pretend that things might still turn out alright.
“I’m sorry. You lost a friend too, didn’t you?” Rex’s life touched many people, she’s realizing, particularly before she became Queen. It seems like forever ago that Remi and Ronin were in the Grounds. Another life, almost, when they could pretend that things might still turn out alright.
but it all comes back to me in the end
WESSEX
