[Yeah. Tim knows what that stare is for. He coughs and shifts uncomfortably on the couch.] Ah... yes. [He takes a second to try and look Anduin in the eye.] I am sorry for what I said. [Kind of.] It's just-- when you said this was something the city had done-- [He wets his lips and shakes his head. No, excuses and his reasoning why is not what Anduin needs right now.] Doesn't matter anymore. I'm sorry. [Only kind of.]
I was concerned you hadn't considered that possibility before sending your only help away. If the city had changed the way a friend of mine acts I'm not sure I would be thinking about that. I would be too focused on them.
I didn't say you were unaware that the situation was dangerous. [He just didn't think his friend had considered all of the options in terms of the type of danger he was facing.]
As it is, part of the reason I told you that story was so that you'd understand that...well. I know a little of what it's like to have a fear of something monstrous in the back of your mind. Not being able to trust because of it.
That wasn't my intention so I'm sorry that it felt that way.
[Wait... was this becoming about him? Tim had come here to make sure his friend was okay so it's stunned for a second or two. Unsure what to say next as he certainly wasn't expecting things to start turning towards him.] Ah.
[What should he say? He should say something.] I'm sorry you feel that way. [It rings hollow. Not that Tim didn't feel bad that his friend shared in this awful feeling, but more that he clearly doesn't know what to say.]
[ He doesn't need to say or do anything. Anduin's made his peace with it, in a way Tim has yet to do. Though if this is anything, it's proof that fear still lingers in the back of his mind. ]
...I just don't want you to feel as if I don't know what it's like. I do. More than I choose to let anyone know.
[There is a long pause as Tim fights silently with himself. Anduin just went through something traumatic. Or at least something that reminded him of a traumatic event in his life. He should let it go but--]
Then why heal him? Why protect a dragon who kidnapped you and is the type that doesn't see any reason to apologise for their actions against you? The city messing with his mind or otherwise? [Says the man who struggles with forgiveness.]
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[ Stare. Sip. ]
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[ He lowers the bottle, straightening as he sits, and looking a little more composed than before. ]
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[ Whether he would or not...he's not sure he wants to know the answer to that. ]
Thankfully it didn't come to that. Some core part of him was still in there to be reached. It wasn't like...
[ He pauses, recollecting himself. ]
It wasn't the same.
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I've known danger most of my life, prince or no.
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As it is, part of the reason I told you that story was so that you'd understand that...well. I know a little of what it's like to have a fear of something monstrous in the back of your mind. Not being able to trust because of it.
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[Wait... was this becoming about him? Tim had come here to make sure his friend was okay so it's stunned for a second or two. Unsure what to say next as he certainly wasn't expecting things to start turning towards him.] Ah.
[What should he say? He should say something.] I'm sorry you feel that way. [It rings hollow. Not that Tim didn't feel bad that his friend shared in this awful feeling, but more that he clearly doesn't know what to say.]
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[ He doesn't need to say or do anything. Anduin's made his peace with it, in a way Tim has yet to do. Though if this is anything, it's proof that fear still lingers in the back of his mind. ]
...I just don't want you to feel as if I don't know what it's like. I do. More than I choose to let anyone know.
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Then why heal him? Why protect a dragon who kidnapped you and is the type that doesn't see any reason to apologise for their actions against you? The city messing with his mind or otherwise? [Says the man who struggles with forgiveness.]
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Sometimes my friends can be...difficult. That doesn't make them less worthy of help, when they need it.
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[ He knows that's a lost cause. ]
But it doesn't change the fact that he was hurt as a result, and needed help.
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Concealing weakness is part of survival.
[ Or it seems that way. Wrathion's situation has always been a bit more precarious. ]
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