[ she lets out a deep breath as she gets up from her seat. on one hand, she's relieved that this won't be her only burden to bear. gods like ereshkigal have been doing this their entire lives, for millennia; while wriothesley is very important to them, he is still just another human at the end of the day. and humans like them often come and go, much like the waves that ebb and flow against the shore. ]
Trust me, I've shed enough tears to fill up an entirely new ocean on my own. [ an awkward laugh. ] But... thank you. So much. I'll keep in touch.
[ and with one last handshake, she turns to leave. but right before she opens the door: ]
Let me know how the cake tastes. I want to buy one for myself next time.
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Trust me, I've shed enough tears to fill up an entirely new ocean on my own. [ an awkward laugh. ] But... thank you. So much. I'll keep in touch.
[ and with one last handshake, she turns to leave. but right before she opens the door: ]
Let me know how the cake tastes. I want to buy one for myself next time.
[ and then she's off. ]