Office Hours, Tuesday All Day

[on_her_korhal]

Kerrigan had coffee and painkillers.

She also had a lot of wiring and was probably located under the desk fiddling with the computer for most of the day. Hey, you never knew when it was going to come in handy to get things a little more... up to date.

Especially with those students around.

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[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"People are very good at never saying what they think," Kerrigan replied, moving the chair slowly from side to side as she stared at the ceiling. "You've got to accept that and move on."

She knew that better than anyone.

[the_merriest]

Rikku nodded. "Yeah. Doesn't really help anything to stay bitter and all that, huh?"

She leaned back in her chair. "I went back home, and I laid roses on the spots where people died, and it kinda helped. And I've forgiven the Guado, at least I'm trying, and some of the Maesters. But I still screamed at the spot where we took down Yunalesca. I don't even know why."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

She paused, craning her neck back and locking her gaze on Rikku. "That's nice," Kerrigan said, quietly. "We don't all get that opportunity."

[the_merriest]

Rikku shrugged, awkwardly. "It ... felt like the right thing to do. I don't know. Maybe ... if you can't go back to the place, you can do something anyway. Something here, or burn something over a candle. I don't know. I don't know if the dead know, but ... we do, yeah?"

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

She smiled. A little. It wasn't particularly joyful. "Yeah," she said.

[the_merriest]

"Better than nothing," she offered. "Uh. Not that it's much, though. I mean, plenty of things are better than nothing."