Bring me that Horizon

Maea Big dreamers shoot for open skies Well. That was rather a lot, wasn't it. A neat tally of events that made Maea's stomach twist, gut-punched from just hearing about them. Remi sounded like he was counting off items on a grocery list, not relating events from his own life. No wonder that he was struggling. And there was absolutely nothing Maea could do to help. "I'm sorry I don't have any answers for you," she said, quite softly. "Perhaps it might be best to assume there is no reason behind any of it. Not everything is riddled with meaning, in my experience. And if they are, then... it's like a prophecy. You will not know if it has come true until after the fact, anyway. No point in dwelling on it." It was a tad fatalistic, but an attitude Maea had tried to live by herself for a while now. Trying to control everything was exhausting, and she had enough to worry about as it was.