[ By the time they're done, the sun has left the sky. Riley has a nice big list of people she has to investigate, with names and descriptions and places they frequent. She doesn't want to just jump on this. She thinks, perhaps...a little planning would be best, like the planning she did when looking for kids to help—but better, this time. She's not going to go after someone with a family depending on them, no matter how awful they are. She's not going to get swept up again.
She has to be smarter. She has to be better.
Kajsa, at the end of it, seems...tired, a little nervous—but also somehow lighter. She's unburdened herself, and Riley's listened. ]
Thank you, Kajsa. I appreciate you taking time like this. It's is gonna help, a lot.
[ A nice, sustainable list, of people to hunt... If she hunts, regularly, maybe it'll get out some of that aggression. Maybe she'll stop wanting to hurt people she knows.
She offers to walk Kajsa home—no, insists. It's only after this that she remembers Atem, actively, and checks: ] Is, uh- that's okay, right, if...you can come with...?
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She has to be smarter. She has to be better.
Kajsa, at the end of it, seems...tired, a little nervous—but also somehow lighter. She's unburdened herself, and Riley's listened. ]
Thank you, Kajsa. I appreciate you taking time like this. It's is gonna help, a lot.
[ A nice, sustainable list, of people to hunt... If she hunts, regularly, maybe it'll get out some of that aggression. Maybe she'll stop wanting to hurt people she knows.
She offers to walk Kajsa home—no, insists. It's only after this that she remembers Atem, actively, and checks: ] Is, uh- that's okay, right, if...you can come with...?