Think most people thought that when I got here. [she jokes.] I haven't been stabbed for it anymore, at least.
[totally normal things to joke about]
It's - just nice to have someone who reminds me to put myself first sometimes. That's all.
[there's a little flicker of the fog, the alternate memories easing in as she's standing here swaying back and forth with him.
a world where oswaldo schneider and enver gortash are dead, the awful and evil things they've both done aired out for the entire universe to see, to know two men who destroyed worlds were held accountable. clear blue skies, a wild and vibrant field of green, and a little home at the edge of it. and inside that home, a red tiefling with a real, beating heart, being twirled in the early hours of the morning by a cyborg turned human, tanned skin and bright eyes. they're resting, recuperating between adventures, getting ready for the next bounty they're after, but taking their time to enjoy the sunlight coming through the window.
it's just that - there isn't any more to it, but for a second, as it fades, karlach has to remind herself that they're still dead. what a dream, though. much nicer than clown hell.]
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[totally normal things to joke about]
It's - just nice to have someone who reminds me to put myself first sometimes. That's all.
[there's a little flicker of the fog, the alternate memories easing in as she's standing here swaying back and forth with him.
a world where oswaldo schneider and enver gortash are dead, the awful and evil things they've both done aired out for the entire universe to see, to know two men who destroyed worlds were held accountable. clear blue skies, a wild and vibrant field of green, and a little home at the edge of it. and inside that home, a red tiefling with a real, beating heart, being twirled in the early hours of the morning by a cyborg turned human, tanned skin and bright eyes. they're resting, recuperating between adventures, getting ready for the next bounty they're after, but taking their time to enjoy the sunlight coming through the window.
it's just that - there isn't any more to it, but for a second, as it fades, karlach has to remind herself that they're still dead. what a dream, though. much nicer than clown hell.]