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[frightening]

I was eight.

[treasonista]

I want you to know I mean this in the kindest way possible: You're lucky for the time you had with them.

[frightening]

They were the most just and kind people in the world. I know.

[treasonista]

I'm sure they'd be very proud of you.

[ Five or six times now she's written out her own story, erased it, reworded, and erased it again. He didn't ask for it. ]

I'm sorry.

[frightening]

I am, too.

For you as well.

[treasonista]

Did you ever get justice?

[frightening]

No.

[treasonista]

I was going to ask you if it made it any easier. I guess it's another thing we have in common.

I'm sorry I asked about it before. Nobody ever asks me those kinds of questions, I'm nobody. Nobody pokes at me so they can write up the reaction for some tabloid. It was thoughtless of me.

[frightening]

You don't have to apologize.

[treasonista]

I did.

Thank you for last night.

[frightening]

Why?

[treasonista]

I'm going to assume you're not questioning my personal need to apologize.

You were a decent human being. Maybe that shouldn't need positive reinforcement, but there's a distinct lack of them in this world.

[frightening]

You're in an exclusive club. Not many people think that about me.

[treasonista]

Then I guess you should try not to let it go to your head.

[frightening]

I'll give it a shot.