I never achieved the understanding I had hoped for. Nor the strength in my brood, that I knew was there.
[ She responds, eyes on her work, the blade pressed down beneath her thumb as the waxy skin of some wildly fuchsia fruit spools off. There is a lack of particular emotion to this statement, it is more a status update than her usual fraught confessions to Cathaway. The woman knows what she had wanted, what she had tried to share and show with the others. ]
Perhaps the others will do better.
[ She doubts it, but if it's Cathaway's desire to try, then there's no reason not to. It's not like Ilde has to attend, and she likely won't. ]
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I never achieved the understanding I had hoped for. Nor the strength in my brood, that I knew was there.
[ She responds, eyes on her work, the blade pressed down beneath her thumb as the waxy skin of some wildly fuchsia fruit spools off. There is a lack of particular emotion to this statement, it is more a status update than her usual fraught confessions to Cathaway. The woman knows what she had wanted, what she had tried to share and show with the others. ]
Perhaps the others will do better.
[ She doubts it, but if it's Cathaway's desire to try, then there's no reason not to. It's not like Ilde has to attend, and she likely won't. ]