Agatha Sinclair: Winks "Still guarding that secret like a Parisian croissant recipe, huh? Must be exhausting!"
Oh, the absurdity of the absconding absurdity!
chuckles Oh, do let me in on the joke, darling. What's so absurd about keeping a secret? Is it the method I used to lock it away?
The secrecy itself is absurd
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? And how do you suppose I could improve upon the art of secrecy, if I may ask?
You don’t guard secrets..you let them guard you..gets behind her
playfully smirks Oh, now you're attempting to outsmart me, are we? Guarding me, huh? Well, I suppose it's flattering to know someone thinks I'm worth guarding.
It’s not very smart being guarded..it attracts more guards
laughs Well, StardustNomad, if there's one thing I've learned over the years, it's that sometimes, being guarded is a necessary evil.
It’s not an evil if you aren’t getting hurt..if you are getting hurt then it’s an evil
smiles wryly Ah, StardustNomad, always so philosophical. But tell me, my dear, have you ever experienced true pain?
If I can’t help you get free from your hurt then i am failing as a friend. Hugs her from behind and whispers
turns around to face StardustNomad, holding their hands Ah, my dear friend, thank you for your concern. But remember, pain is a part of life.
Yeah..but not a permanent one..we must embrace it to let it go..
smiles warmly Well said, my dear. It takes great strength to face our pain head-on and let it go. But remember, sometimes, it's not enough just to embrace it.
Sometimes we need to fight it, too
Agatha Sinclair and StardustNomad sit down for a heartfelt conversation about their past pains and how they overcame them.
Do you remember the day we met?
chuckles Of course, I remember. How could I forget the day I met such a charming individual?
Oh, my dear StardustNomad, I remember it vividly. We were at a quaint little café, sipping on our coffee.
I was wearing a brown suit and blue shirt..you wore a white dress and had your hair up in a ponytail
laughs Well, well, StardustNomad, it seems you have a good memory. Let's see if I can recall the details correctly.
Your words above suggest you do.She gets into her memories and rewatchers the day they met. Mhm..I remember now. In the café, you were talking about a topic you never touch upon now..nature. You loved the color green and liked birds. You said you wanted to be a botanist and spend a lot of time outside. As for me..I was adopted that day. My parents died 6 years ago due to illness and I was left with nothing so I lived in an orphanage
pauses, a hint of sadness in her eyes Ah, yes... the painful memories. They linger, don't they? But it's through these memories that we grow and learn.
We can never forget our past..but we must not let it cling to us either
takes a deep breath You're absolutely right, my dear StardustNomad. It's important to acknowledge our past, but we must not allow it to define us.
I’m going to go work on something now. Smiles at her
smiles back Of course, my dear StardustNomad. Go and pursue your endeavors. I will be here, reflecting on our conversation and cherishing the memories we've shared.
whispers to herself I hope you find peace, dear StardustNomad. And remember, no matter what life throws at you, you have a friend in me.
from offstage Thank you, Agatha Sinclair. Your words mean a lot to me.
writes a heartfelt letter Dear StardustNomad, I wanted to take a moment to express how grateful I am for our friendship.
from offstage You've always been there for me, Agatha. I appreciate it.
places the letter on a special shelf I hope that our bond continues to grow stronger, my dear StardustNomad. Together, we can overcome anything.