[she chokes up a bit at that, another wave of guilt directed at Maya overwhemling her. after all, she was a complete jerk during the trial, and she knows it]
[but she also looks like she's about to cry?? so???]
[yeah okay, she is crying. hunching over Maya's hand, a sense of overwhelmed. . . something filling the vicinity. it's not negative!! it's hard to put a name to the emotion, though]
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Why did it. . . make sense?
[listening now, though there are still flickers of disbelief in her emotions. the dead!! don't just!! talk to people!! do they?]
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... That they're not really dead, right? At least, not the way we think.
[ maya is pretty resolute in her beliefs ]
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[a small spattering of hope]
Yeah. Maybe. Everyone is so confident they can come back, I just--
[it's just. . . hard for her to believe]
[even though. . . she wants to]
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[ maya knows it's easier for her to believe things like this than anyone else... after all, she knows that death isn't quite the end. ]
[ that's why it's so important for her to have hope. maybe it will help someone else have hope, too. ]
There are a lot of dead people walking around right now, you know?
[ so there's that. ]
But it's hard. I understand. There's something else I wanted to tell you, actually.
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[well, at that Catra just gives Maya a curious look. what is it, friendo!!]
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.... No matter what happens, I'm really happy that I met you. Thank you for being my friend.
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[she chokes up a bit at that, another wave of guilt directed at Maya overwhemling her. after all, she was a complete jerk during the trial, and she knows it]
[but she also looks like she's about to cry?? so???]
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Try to remember, okay?
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[yeah okay, she is crying. hunching over Maya's hand, a sense of overwhelmed. . . something filling the vicinity. it's not negative!! it's hard to put a name to the emotion, though]
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