It made sense. Cullen felt the guilt deep in his chest knowing he would have been one of the ones to chase her down, had he known she was still alive--and not for the right reasons when he'd been freshly saved from those events.
"I was." He swirled his wine and stared into the depths as if it would give him answers. There were memories there that he still had not finished processing. "Many were not so... lucky." If you could call it that. He'd seen horrors beyond anything he'd ever experienced while awake.
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Date: 2024-06-26 04:30 am (UTC)"I was." He swirled his wine and stared into the depths as if it would give him answers. There were memories there that he still had not finished processing. "Many were not so... lucky." If you could call it that. He'd seen horrors beyond anything he'd ever experienced while awake.