[ ...Where had she heard something like that before?
Asking a woman who believed that the world held no secrets that could not be uncovered, no questions without (logical) answers, to sit and wait it out, to let the answer come to her in time? That was asking a bit much, Syrlya.
But in her weakened state, all she could do was deflate even more, her head resting heavily on her pillow. Wait it out. It would come to her. Believe in herself.
That was a tall order, and she was so tired. Physically, mentally, emotionally tired. ]
Mm.
[ It felt like too much to give a real verbal response, so she hummed affirmatively, lackluster though it might be. Skeptical. Lost. ]
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Asking a woman who believed that the world held no secrets that could not be uncovered, no questions without (logical) answers, to sit and wait it out, to let the answer come to her in time? That was asking a bit much, Syrlya.
But in her weakened state, all she could do was deflate even more, her head resting heavily on her pillow. Wait it out. It would come to her. Believe in herself.
That was a tall order, and she was so tired. Physically, mentally, emotionally tired. ]
Mm.
[ It felt like too much to give a real verbal response, so she hummed affirmatively, lackluster though it might be. Skeptical. Lost. ]
So I've been told.