CSA
Rival Character
Lily looked back down at Anya when she said that she was done and hugged the Alraune together with the sword. Lily's cheeks changed tint a little, and she looked away again.
"So it was her father's. I guess that explains the attachment, but is this really it? Is there really no way I can get her to forget about him? Maybe if I got rid of the sword..."
But when Lily looked back down at the girl, who was earnestly willing to share her treasure with Lily, she just knew that she couldn't. Even if getting rid of it helped Anya to forget about her father, it would break her. As much as Lily wanted Anya to forget about that family of hers, the Alraune just couldn't do that. Not to Anya.
Lily remembered when she used to dream about her own mama. How she might have looked. How they might have gotten along. How they would have played together.
Lily thought about how much she would have loved something like that sword from her own mama back then, and couldn't bring herself to hate it no matter how much it frustrated her.
"O-oh. You'd share it... with me? Really?"
Lily looked down at Anya and her sword, a little misty-eyed.
"Thank you, Anya. I'd be happy to share it sometimes."
"So it was her father's. I guess that explains the attachment, but is this really it? Is there really no way I can get her to forget about him? Maybe if I got rid of the sword..."
But when Lily looked back down at the girl, who was earnestly willing to share her treasure with Lily, she just knew that she couldn't. Even if getting rid of it helped Anya to forget about her father, it would break her. As much as Lily wanted Anya to forget about that family of hers, the Alraune just couldn't do that. Not to Anya.
Lily remembered when she used to dream about her own mama. How she might have looked. How they might have gotten along. How they would have played together.
Lily thought about how much she would have loved something like that sword from her own mama back then, and couldn't bring herself to hate it no matter how much it frustrated her.
"O-oh. You'd share it... with me? Really?"
Lily looked down at Anya and her sword, a little misty-eyed.
"Thank you, Anya. I'd be happy to share it sometimes."