Chalcedony: Do you consider yourself at peace?
the question made her crumble inside - something dropped - something felt wrong. the idea of “peace” had always been a vague statement for jupiter; there’s always only been one way, one reason and one choice that would make her feel at peace, though she had to work hard in order to get it. “no. not until the new world is created - only then will i be at peace.”













