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@fatedlachesis-blog
"You would bring me back? Are you kidding? You’re the one who always talked about leaving!"
"I'm sorry, how old are you in this life? The people around us still view you as a teenager. You are not a goddess to them, a fate, we are nothing to most of them. Are you telling me you planned for what could happen to you?"
"No. I’m staying for good."
"Good, if you did again, you'd find me bringing you back before even Aisa found out you'd gone, and it wouldn't be the prettiest sight. Why did you do it in the first place?"
"The flowers weren't for you, Crane, though it is hard to tell sometimes when you and you're family are being sarcastic."
"Now that the holidays are over...
..I think it’s time for some fun.”
"I don't believe most people share you're definition of 'fun,' Arachne."
"Can someone explain to me why some of us remember and some of us don't?"
"It's because it is a process, it's not one memory they are remembering, but a whole life, you can't expect that to pop back up so easily."
"I think I should be rewarded for all the wonderful things I give to the world."
"Are you telling me a bomb would suit you nicely, a new gun or knife?"
"That’s even worse! What would Aisa say about you workin’ in a place like this? I don’t know about you, but I actualy quite enjoy having my head attached to my body."
"Who cares? The last I checked, this was my life to live and, besides, you and I both know she wouldn't dream of doing such a thing to you. Also, I wasn't talking about dancing or anything, someone still has to pour the drinks, right?"
"You already work here, Lauren."
"You're not going to help me with this at all, are you? How the hell am I supposed to get through an interview?"
"Don’t talk to me about the pit, you have no idea what happened there. Everyone has their own way of getting over things, sister. But don’t worry, I won’t bother you with my wallowing again. I’ll take your advice and go elsewhere from now on."
"I wouldn't assume everything, sister, it will get you no where. And don't go to my sisters either, they will know the same as me, and perhaps tell you the same."
"I know this isn’t the end for me, I don’t need your childish guesses to reassure me of anything."
"You were turned into an insect before because of your hubris and you are as mortal now as you were then. It may at least be wise to watch your tongue out there."
"It’s not paranoia. It’s tuberculosis, in this life anyway. In the last one I fell my horse. The one before that it was the black death. It doesn’t matter where I am. I’m going to die."
"We're all mortal here, it's ignorant to pretend that we're all not dying."
"I don’t believe that, Lachesis, because I’m not even sure what home is any more. No, I guess I’ll have to settle for living out a miserable mortal life, shackled to nothing but unwanted memories."
"Yes, and wallowing in your own self pity is such an efficient way to recovery. Do you think you're the only one here with a past they would rather not remember? They didn't have to take you out of the pit, Nemesis, you could still be rotting in there, but here you are with another life and your whole family. Take your blessings where you can get them or complain somewhere else."
"Why are we still doing this Christmas thing?"
"Not everyone is aware of their history, Hera, and I don't see how your argument will go over with them."
"Yeah but how much more time do we all have until it’s torn away from us again?"
"I can't tell you that and I wish I could, whether you believe me or not. The Trojan War is over, no wars for you to fight or armor to don and you're going to let paranoia stop you? And here I thought you could do more than this."
