by Melpomene » Mon Jan 01, 2018 5:23 am
"Believe it or not, Miriam, you're not going to find someone who understands you more than yours truly. I've been where you are now -- alone, scared, looking to someone for human contact.
You may not like me or what I stand for or what I represent, but if Will sees me in you, that's because we're not that different, you and I."
With a little effort, she rose out of the clay. "You want Will to forget all about me? I'm in every rock and every tree, every sight and every sound. You want Will to save you? Maybe, just maybe, he needs to be saved first. And, darling, you're going to get nowhere with the whole goth-angsty 'I'm sad because I make bad choices' thing, or the attempting to solve problems by smashing them, repeatedly, with your forehead."