[He writes "The lengths she went to were ridiculous. Foolish.", looks it over, and then erases it. What was the driving force that kept pushing her along? It wasn't simply the goodness of her heart.
It was love.
...instead, he keeps it short, perhaps to avoid the risk of being a hypocrite. Yet at the same time he knows that if Schuldig were around, and his powers weren't so dampened, he certainly would have caught that.
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It was love.
...instead, he keeps it short, perhaps to avoid the risk of being a hypocrite. Yet at the same time he knows that if Schuldig were around, and his powers weren't so dampened, he certainly would have caught that.
Lucky him, he supposes.]
I remember her.