The void swirls around her, her world fades away. Voices, Kant's gruff commands, Taiwin scoffing at her, a tumbling of warm sea air, dust and honey fall around them as she is pulled from that place, her heart all twisted.
In many ways it was worse, to have come back. To know that she had been cast aside. To know that there was no real place for her any more. She tried to think instead of what she was travelling towards. If that truly was Sanzo's voice.
The train had brought him back, despite his death on his world far away, despite all the weirdness. The train had revived him. Maybe she didn't hate it completely...
She let the voices and faces in the void wash around her, echoes from a life that wasn't hers anymore. No one needed her to be the nameless trainee assassin anymore. But there were people who needed Buttercup the void warrior. So that life? It was gone now.
She pushed through, to Sanzo. She didn't even think once she saw him, just stumbled through the fog and practically threw herself into his arms. She's mad at him for dying, but that can wait.
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In many ways it was worse, to have come back. To know that she had been cast aside. To know that there was no real place for her any more. She tried to think instead of what she was travelling towards. If that truly was Sanzo's voice.
The train had brought him back, despite his death on his world far away, despite all the weirdness. The train had revived him. Maybe she didn't hate it completely...
She let the voices and faces in the void wash around her, echoes from a life that wasn't hers anymore. No one needed her to be the nameless trainee assassin anymore. But there were people who needed Buttercup the void warrior. So that life? It was gone now.
She pushed through, to Sanzo. She didn't even think once she saw him, just stumbled through the fog and practically threw herself into his arms. She's mad at him for dying, but that can wait.
It all can wait.