You do not want it, but he wanted to give it to you because you wouldn't. I don't know how much you'll want to hear how it wasn't you, but... don't his wishes also count for something?
[isn't that how it always is, though? she reaches out over and over to everybody and she counts their wishes and she keeps them in her hands, and eventually she has too many, and no room for any of her. astarion told her it was going to kill her someday and she thinks - all of this, she thinks it in a manic stream of thoughts, choking on another giggle.]
Doesn't fucking matter if it was me or not. He's dead. I did it.
[ that's why she should consider some of the wishes of others that include making room for herself, that she should be selfish every once in a while, but it's not as if robin can hear these thoughts.
if karlach is so focused on killing rondo, robin does think what he wants matters here, too. ]
What is it you want? What do you wish for? What do you think matters right now?
no subject
of course she didn't want it. she doesn't deserve it.]
Chased - chased him down like a fucking dog. And he. And.
no subject
[ her heart aches, watching karlach. ]
You do not want it, but he wanted to give it to you because you wouldn't. I don't know how much you'll want to hear how it wasn't you, but... don't his wishes also count for something?
no subject
Doesn't fucking matter if it was me or not. He's dead. I did it.
no subject
if karlach is so focused on killing rondo, robin does think what he wants matters here, too. ]
What is it you want? What do you wish for? What do you think matters right now?
no subject
she stares at robin for a minute.]
I wanted to choose.
no subject
You should be able to choose for yourself.
no subject
[a little laugh.]
You're not sorry. Nobody is. If you were, you would've let Daan bleed me out when I asked.
no subject
[ it does hurt to listen to all this. ]
Is that what you truly want? Do you want your light to go out?
no subject
No. Of fucking course not. [she says, her voice breaking.] I want to live. I want to live at home, in the Gate, I want to go home.
[another laugh, but it sounds more like a sob.]
I don't care, here. Whatever. I'll be here until I kill someone again.
no subject
I care that you're still here. I care enough to want to get you back to your home, and I care that you're hurting right now.
I don't... I don't have any way to make it better, but I'll be here until you don't want me to be.
[ robin doesn't have the heart to kill and revive someone. ]
no subject
anyway. silence, for a long moment, and then:]
You can stay. I like it when you stay.