Mmmm... [That wasn't exactly what Eight was hoping for, either. Her intent was to simply get her to back off. She had every intention of rebalancing and continuing the conversation, but... well, a part of her was glad that she was getting what she wanted: space.]
[The two things that Eight liked the least was talking about her painful past and being pushed into the corner. Upon reflection, she may consider the girl's actions as her way of sympathizing, but right now all she can think of Alice as an unnervingly presence that got weirdly angry, with no real understanding of where that anger came from. Eight was a soldier. A soldier that learned to hate conflict. Fighting became just a means -- the goal being what was more important.]
[What was that girl fighting? What was the piece that she was missing? Perhaps someday Eight would find it. But not today.]
[With a soft sigh she returned to the platform, thinking perhaps she had gotten enough answers to that question.]
Thank you for the thread~
[The two things that Eight liked the least was talking about her painful past and being pushed into the corner. Upon reflection, she may consider the girl's actions as her way of sympathizing, but right now all she can think of Alice as an unnervingly presence that got weirdly angry, with no real understanding of where that anger came from. Eight was a soldier. A soldier that learned to hate conflict. Fighting became just a means -- the goal being what was more important.]
[What was that girl fighting? What was the piece that she was missing? Perhaps someday Eight would find it. But not today.]
[With a soft sigh she returned to the platform, thinking perhaps she had gotten enough answers to that question.]