chevaleros | 7rings: harrow

I didn't know whether I'd be glad, but I am glad.

[Hmm, yeah. Awkward. But also, because these are books about stupid lesbians, from her perspective it isn't really like that. Placing her hand on Vira's.]

. . . She is. We hardly ever got along, but before coming here, she was the only friend I ever had. And then she became my cavalier - not out of duty, but because she wanted to. So she will always be very important to me.

[ This is how they ended up with their hands stuck together before. But even so, Vira doesn't mind it. It feels strangely natural by now. ]

From your memories, it did seem that you knew each other a very long time.

[ Long enough to have baggage, and to love each other. She goes quiet for a second, thinking through her question. ]

May I ask... what happened? To your memories? [ How did she forget someone like that in the first place? ]

[Well. Big spoilers, but since she asked outright.]

Oh. I had them removed. A flesh necromancer of my acquaintance helped me alter the brain tissue, and then I patched it over with false memories and added a construct that would render me unconscious if anyone said anything or I saw anything that risked reopening the scar tissue. A bit of an embarrassingly sloppy job - the thing about replacing her name with 'Ortus' every time led to some ridiculous problems.

[So, you know! As you do! Harrow drills.]

[ Yeah, it did cause some issues, didn't it? Particularly in that Harrow was almost eaten by a grotesque giant her second week here thanks to her aneurisms. ]

I can see why you'd want to excise something that painful, but even so—I hope those memories have a new meaning to you, now.

[ Are they more significant after she'd lost them once? ]

...Does it change what you'll do next? Or will you still be going with Mollymauk?

They do. I'm happy to have it undone, even if the timing was poor.

[Anyway. Hmm. She can't really read Vira, like this - what she means when she asks. She doesn't want to sound as though she's shutting the door on them seeing one another again, but it's fairly awkward when she doesn't understand where anything stands.

That's always been the difficulty with them.]

I still plan on leaving with him, yes.

[ She has never defined love, friendship or otherwise. It's complicated. Maybe she has been afraid to have answers—they'd spoken about it once before, how much more frightening it is to risk rejection. Vira is tired of being alone, and she is tired of being left behind, but to solve one is to risk the other.

So she has never known quite how to proceed with them. ]

Good. ...I want you to be free to find happiness, whatever that may mean to you, and wherever you need to go to search for it.

[That's what she wants, too. That isn't what she came here wanting, but now she feels that happiness maybe isn't such a bad thing to strive for.]

. . . And you? What will you do?

Hm...

[ It was easy to be happy for Harrow—genuinely happy—but knowing what comes next for her is more difficult. She glances at Luminiera, conflicted. ]

It's difficult to explain my situation back home. Luminiera was... we had come to blows over something very important to the both of us.

[ Though there is no animosity between them right now. ]

I want to resolve that conflict. Beyond that, I don't know—I don't know what to use my wish for anymore, either. It's silly, isn't it? To go through all of this and losing the conviction that brought me here to begin with.

Luminiera. . . [Well. Hmm.] Can you not resolve the conflict without blows? What is it you fought for?

[Hearing about the wish makes her a little happy, though. She isn't sure what to make of Katalina - if she's worthy of Vira's devotion at all, if there's any chance she'll return Vira's feelings for her - but she is certain Vira's wish would only bring her pain.]

I don't think it's silly. Conviction is only valuable if it is in service of the correct cause. [As for the wish.] Perhaps you can hold onto it. Use it for something that gives you peace, or brings you happiness. That is all I would ask of you.

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