Silverlight Terrace Drop Dead Diva

Wraen was not cruel by nature, but there was that teeny tiny devil on her shoulder that felt smug, when her words hit the target. When Vela spoke again, she stopped, turned around and listened with furrowed brow. She was still angry and heard Charon's daughter out with less sympathy and pity than she would have under different circumstances. Perhaps, this was better - Vela did not look like a person, who needed soothing words and soft attitude.

"They don't," she replied. "You just get used to the facts and go on with your life. It does not stop just because someone you love dearly dies," she said. "Pain needs to be felt," and somehow this was not the first time she told it or thought about it this year.