yes it does of course it does but all the same i still wannt to go back eeven if its impossible i want to take some of that happiness bac whatever it takse whaever magic i have to call upon to doit
it hurts
[As the messages got longer, her replies do take a decent amount of time to come through- as was painfully evident from how she typed, technology was certainly not her forte. But for all the painfully-jabbing-one-index-finger-at-the-screen typing she was doing- and even as her emotions got the better of her and little slips in her typing creeped in- she wanted to carry on.]
the world has a way of that doesnt it of pulling our fate one way or another of declaring what we should become or who we should be for their own selfish ends until they can tear it down
but youre right there is only so much we can really do in this world frustrating though that is that it leaves us stranded
yes it it was unfair
fate was cruel to the both of us
[It was strangely comforting, for someone else to empathise with her fate. To tell her that it wasn't fair, what had happened to her. In the end...they both were people who had been twisted to the whims of higher powers, and then thrown to the mercy of those who sought a sacrifice.
...Even if Medea did not think she deserved to be happy, or have the chance to just live a peaceful, quiet life, somewhere she could call home with people who cared for her- by the Gods she wanted it so desperately. This world was just...one more step she had to take. One more battle she had to fight. And hope that by the end of it, her goal would be just that little bit closer.]
a light of hope hm that must be strange for you to see now
i sometimes wonder if my homeland remembers me with any fondness or
hopefully no one will find it out outside of your control it is frustrating at best and invasive at worst youve been here a while then i only arrived a month ago
i see that would explain why there are those who would treat it as a warning should they know the truth of what it entailed
no subject
i still wannt to go back
eeven if its impossible i want to take some of that happiness bac whatever it takse whaever magic i have to call upon to doit
it hurts[As the messages got longer, her replies do take a decent amount of time to come through- as was painfully evident from how she typed, technology was certainly not her forte. But for all the painfully-jabbing-one-index-finger-at-the-screen typing she was doing- and even as her emotions got the better of her and little slips in her typing creeped in- she wanted to carry on.]
the world has a way of that doesnt it
of pulling our fate one way or another
of declaring what we should become or who we should be for their own selfish ends
until they can tear it down
but youre right there is only so much we can really do in this world frustrating though that is that it leaves us stranded
yes it
it was unfair
fate was cruel to the both of us
[It was strangely comforting, for someone else to empathise with her fate. To tell her that it wasn't fair, what had happened to her. In the end...they both were people who had been twisted to the whims of higher powers, and then thrown to the mercy of those who sought a sacrifice.
...Even if Medea did not think she deserved to be happy, or have the chance to just live a peaceful, quiet life, somewhere she could call home with people who cared for her- by the Gods she wanted it so desperately. This world was just...one more step she had to take. One more battle she had to fight. And hope that by the end of it, her goal would be just that little bit closer.]
a light of hope hm
that must be strange for you to see now
i sometimes wonder if my homeland remembers me with any fondness or
hopefully no one will find it out outside of your control it is frustrating at best and invasive at worst
youve been here a while then i only arrived a month ago
i see
that would explain why there are those who would treat it as a warning should they know the truth of what it entailed