Moonspear It feels like one of those nights

Incredulity crossed the empath's face at his pragmatic response that his tragedy was not unimaginable. What did he even mean by that? He explained the situation more, and her mind was racing, attempting to understand such a life. It all sounded very tragic to her. Well, it's not like you could really kill a child, she replied with a small shrug. I think most would have made the same decision. 

Of course, she said when he thanked her for being understanding, offering him a warm smile. He promised her that he would truthfully answer any question she had in the future. It meant a lot to her that he was wiling to be so open. Still, she couldn't resist. She raised a teasing eyebrow. Are you sure? she asked. That could be a dangerous promise. She of course would never abuse such trust, but she thought she would lighten the mood a little.