Vincent draws herself up, slightly.
"It wasn't just the power. It's part of who I am. Asgardians have a 'spark' to them... and mine had been snuffed out."
She wilts somewhat again.
"I thought I was making the best of the situation.. making myself whole again so I could still belong here, able to protect all of you, and still being put back together again myself...
It's still too complicated for me to say if it was right or wrong.. I can only apologize for hurting you."
She stares right back.
"I'm not Franklin, Valeria. I'm not human. I don't have the luxury of things being so simple for me.
Whatever choice I made, it was never to not care about any of you. It's specifically BECAUSE I don't want any of you to ever give up your lives for me that was part of why I couldn't stand being that way. I want to see every one of you live a long and full life, for the life you've given me until now. That's the cross I chose to bear... to go on alone past all mortal reckoning."
She swallows hard. "I made a stupid decision in not thinking of all the consequences."
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