Hideaway Strath I tell myself you don't mean a thing

Fury listened calmly, patiently, to Arashi's words.
His points were valid, and definitely things to consider.

She wasn't surprised to know he hadn't had much love growing up, and probably couldn't give the tender care her kids needed by extension...

The Warqueen hmmed softly once the General had finished speaking.

"I myself didn't have much love growing up. If any. It was my sister and I against the brutality of our father and the rest of the world. She is the reason we escaped our father's violence at all, he would not have let us leave of our own will without being dead." She answered after a short pause.

"But I think it is because i know the absence of love, that i am able to give it..." She murmured with a soft sigh. @Fenrir was dead, to her knowledge, but after the ghoul she saw that one night a month or so ago, she was no longer so sure...
"Will you try? Despite everything?" Fury would inquire, vaguely re-pointing their conversation to himself, his teachings, and everything else Arashi had mentioned.

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