"I’m sorry, too…"
"So sorry… So very sorry….”
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@misplaced-grace
"I’m sorry, too…"
"So sorry… So very sorry….”
May I..?
"Only all the time."
"I can still smell… their flesh burning…”Â
I can hear my screams yearning for my sister and mother...
... I'm sorry.
"I don’t know, Grace. I don’t know."
"It’s different, Grace! You are alive again! They aren’t, and never fucking will be!”
"I’m not saying what I did was right, but at the time, was it really so wrong?”
At one point, I was not alive. I was the same as your parents -- a spirit that roams the Earth. Are you sure I am truly alive, Cassie?
What would you have accomplished by killing me? Avenge your parents? Then what?
"Because it was witches that killed my parents, Grace! We have been over this!”
It was a human who killed me, Cassie. Yet I stand before them right now. What did I ever do to you? How did I deserve this?
"Grace, I…. am so fucking sick of explaining myself…”
I don't understand. I ask that you explain because I can't fathom why you would ever want to harm another being for the blood running through their veins?
"…of course not."
I can sense the winds around you, Cassie... why...?
"I mean… Like, I don’t miss killing, or anything. It’s just that I miss how good I was at it, you know?"
If you weren't a witch Cassie, let us imagine ------ would you continue hunting witches?Â
“    Grace, hey.”
Do you really miss that, Cassie?
"God, I really miss this thing. I had such good precision. Now it’s just rotting away in the shed gathering dust and shit."
"I’ve always hated waking up early."
   But the sun's awake, so I'm awake, and we have to play!
  See what I did there? ♪
"Light doctor?"
"No, I’m not sick, you’re just not making sense!”
   Yes, the doctor for the light witches.
   I never said you are sick. I was saying how I think it would be wise to see the doctor. Isn't it better to be safe than sorry?
"I just told you. I talk to ghosts…"
"…right?"
   ... Have you visited the Light doctor lately?
   I believe there may be a virus spreading around Hillsboro, and I don't want you to fall ill. I could join you, if you wished. We can receive a check-up together.
"Forget… No, I didn’t. I didn’t. I talk to ghosts. I mean, not lately. But, no, I didn’t forget. I’m a witch…"
   Then... what are your powers, exactly?
"My… powers?"
   Yes, your powers. Did you forget about them?
"No. No, there’s nothing wrong…"
"Not that I can remember… anyway."
   Are your powers...
   ... defunct?
"Right. Right, deep breaths."
"That’ll jog my memory… it always does…"
   Aurora... I sense a storm behind your eyes.
   Would you like to discuss anything in particular?