[ The growl clues her in, digs up a memory of those first few weeks after that happened but before she- no, before everything changed, and she can't go there yet, she's not ready. A mental thread quickly gets pruned before it can take root because thinking about what caused that means she'll stop to remember why she stayed. It's too prickly an issue to navigate unless she's at her best, which she definitely isn't, and the odds of dodging a second Door aren't favourable to anybody. So maybe another day.
Maybe it'd be best if she left him alone. He clearly has the wrong grave, even if she doesn't mind someone helping to clear away all the mess, and she gets about three steps away before his stilted confession sinks in properly. It's the wheelchair remark that does it, really. They're not that uncommon but the last time she saw anyone in a wheelchair it was-- ]
1/2 whoops this got long for barely any dialogue, i'm sorry
Maybe it'd be best if she left him alone. He clearly has the wrong grave, even if she doesn't mind someone helping to clear away all the mess, and she gets about three steps away before his stilted confession sinks in properly. It's the wheelchair remark that does it, really. They're not that uncommon but the last time she saw anyone in a wheelchair it was-- ]
Tavros?