She did tell you. She told you right before she killed you. I couldn't hear it through the mirror, but I could see it.
[While Elena will dance around the word, Freya needs to say it, so that she remembers why this was terrible and why she needed to be stopped. Her gaze has gone from concern to an almost clinical kind of confusion, and she frowns before she starts to reach forward.]
somewhere lives the preposterous idea that i forgive myself.
[While Elena will dance around the word, Freya needs to say it, so that she remembers why this was terrible and why she needed to be stopped. Her gaze has gone from concern to an almost clinical kind of confusion, and she frowns before she starts to reach forward.]
May I?