Tlok: Sharpening his blade You STILL can't SHUT UP about Amon, CAN you?
Raises an eyebrow What about him? Oh, you know, just that little incident where I ended his life. smirks
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, really? And what exactly are you trying to say, Scarysa? That I did the wrong thing?
no I’m saying your weaponization of emotions is getting dangerous
laughs menacingly Dangerous? You think I don't know that?
yes you do you’re so focused on vengeance that you can’t see anything else
narrows his eyes So, you think I'm some kind of reckless fool, huh?
no I think you’re worse than that if you knew you wouldn’t be able to kill him why did you even try?
snaps, voice filled with venom You dare question my motives? Do you think I wanted to kill him? No, Scarysa, I did it because it was necessary!
you were blinded by hatred you didn’t think of the consequences of what would happen after he died
pauses, his grip on the sharpened blade loosening Consequences? Yes, I considered the consequences.
oh really then why am I here right now?
sighs heavily, setting the blade down Fine, you want to know the truth? I didn't just want revenge.
looks away, voice softens I wanted peace... But I realized that vengeance won't bring me peace. It only fuels the fire within me.
I understand but…what will you do now?
takes a deep breath, looks determined Now, I choose to let go of the hatred.
Tlok and Scarysa reach a mutual understanding and decide to put their differences aside to work towards peace together