"I don't know anymore," Flechette said. "I don't know where I'm going. Everything was all laid out, a career with the Wards, a career with the Protectorate. Except I'm not even sure there's going to be a future anymore... and I'm not sure what happens if there is."
"I think you and I are very similar on that front," I said, my voice quiet.
She looked at me, her lips pressed together in anger, then looked away, unable to disagree, as much as she might want to.
"I guess... I guess what it comes down to," I said, "Is that you have to decide what you want. What you're willing to fight for and make sacrifices for."
Flechette's eyes flickered over to Parian, then down to the ground.
Ah.
"I think you and I are very similar on that front," I said, my voice quiet.
She looked at me, her lips pressed together in anger, then looked away, unable to disagree, as much as she might want to.
"I guess... I guess what it comes down to," I said, "Is that you have to decide what you want. What you're willing to fight for and make sacrifices for."
Flechette's eyes flickered over to Parian, then down to the ground.
Ah.
— Worm
