She wants to say that dispassionately. This is just a fact of life with Rifters, after all. They're summoned out of nothing, out of the magic of the Fade; they vanish just as quickly. It's happened to plenty of people she's known. Lakshmi was one of the most recent, but she's certainly not alone...Life here isn't permanent. And it's been lost by people way more worthy than stupid John Mandrake.
But even so, even raising the possibility makes her feel vaguely ill. Which is so stupid. It must be because she's just anxious about how it's going to happen to her, eventually. That's all.
She goes over to the window and pushes it shut. "Sorry. You're not going to be able to blame me for this one."
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Date: 2019-08-14 01:57 am (UTC)She wants to say that dispassionately. This is just a fact of life with Rifters, after all. They're summoned out of nothing, out of the magic of the Fade; they vanish just as quickly. It's happened to plenty of people she's known. Lakshmi was one of the most recent, but she's certainly not alone...Life here isn't permanent. And it's been lost by people way more worthy than stupid John Mandrake.
But even so, even raising the possibility makes her feel vaguely ill. Which is so stupid. It must be because she's just anxious about how it's going to happen to her, eventually. That's all.
She goes over to the window and pushes it shut. "Sorry. You're not going to be able to blame me for this one."