[She... has doubts about there being nothing to forgive - how can that possibly be true, when she's inspired all these awful things in him in a time when he should be happier than ever? - but she forces herself not to press the issue further. It certainly wouldn't make things any better at this time, she can tell that much.]
No, I will be fine, I promise. [And she does believe that; whatever happens, she'll endure it. That's how she survives.] But perhaps it would be best to allow him a day to sit with all the information he has been given in the new world he has suddenly found himself in. The process is exhausting, I imagine, even with a familiar face to ease it along.
[And it would allow her some time to get her own feelings under control, which is both more and less important in all this.]
On that note, if I may ask: has he been informed of what this world has deemed him to be?
[there is no eloquent way to ask if he's going to turn into a terrible goblin or something but by god she tries]
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No, I will be fine, I promise. [And she does believe that; whatever happens, she'll endure it. That's how she survives.] But perhaps it would be best to allow him a day to sit with all the information he has been given in the new world he has suddenly found himself in. The process is exhausting, I imagine, even with a familiar face to ease it along.
[And it would allow her some time to get her own feelings under control, which is both more and less important in all this.]
On that note, if I may ask: has he been informed of what this world has deemed him to be?
[there is no eloquent way to ask if he's going to turn into a terrible goblin or something but by god she tries]