audio | un: tracer

[quevalry]

[ Now that the sickness is finally disappearing, everyone can get back to living their normal life. Granted, she is certain that some are still recovering so Lena being, well, Lena, has a question for everyone. It's one that she hopes will help distract some people and maybe give them a chance to gush about something cool.

That, and she gets to learn more about the different worlds out there. ]

Okay! I think this is on and working. I don't usually do an entire network call like this, but, uh, hey! Lena here, with some questions for you guys! Does anyone have heroes in their world? Because I'd love to learn about the different types of heroes out there. [ Because who doesn't love to learn about that. ]

Also, I'm actually kind of curious to know if anyone here is one... a superhero or just a good ol' hero is good enough for me. I'd love to meet you! Be kind of good to have some sort of hero club or if we can work together in the future if something like this ever happens again.

But, I hope it doesn't. [ Because nobody deserves to get sick. Still, the idea around it is still there in case anything big happens and the royal guard can't just look after it -- assuming it's in an area where they are. ] So if you're a hero then hit me up! If you have a favourite hero, let me know about them.

Cheers!

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audio: lady; im sorry for this discouragement

[unprays]

[ she debates even responding — Lena had been kind to her, and Sansa has no desire to dampen the mood, nor bring about a disagreement that does not need to be.

and yet.

and yet. ]

There are no heroes. Not where I come from. [ a concession, the only one she can make:that perhaps elsewhere, true heroes exist.

(but she doubts, how she doubts it. in life, monsters win.) ]

dokis at sansa either way

[quevalry]

Maybe I can be your hero then! [ because everyone deserves to have a hero in their life.

that, and she's actually grown fond of sansa from their short talks. ]

I'm sorry to hear that though. ... Not even siblings or parents?

/)u(\

[unprays]

Maybe, [ she agrees quietly, though some worry seeps into her tone. the why is evident when she continues, ]

My father was the most honourable man I have ever known. My brothers took after him. Kind, just, always honest and upholding their honour and that of others.

It got all of them killed.

[quevalry]

Oh. O-Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that, Sansa, I didn't mean to bring up memories like that.

[ not that it's her fault, but she feels like it is. it's a shame when good people die and lena bites down on her bottom lip because what can she say about that? there isn't a lot beside apologizing to her. ]

[unprays]

It's alright.

[ the memories are constant — she lives with them all the time, looking at her brothers and reminding herself how lucky she is, to have them here. to be able to hear Robb's steady voice once more. ]

I hope my home is the only place where it seems the monsters win, more often than not. I hope yours was a kinder one.

[quevalry]

It... almost feels bad to say this, but I hope so too. ... I hope that this place, heroes win more than monsters.

[ if only she could comfort sansa some other way. ]

Mine was okay, I guess. There were wars that went on for years, large and small ones.

[unprays]

Don't feel bad. It is a good sentiment. One that might even become true.

[ it's the best hope she has, right now. ]

Wars? Did you fight in them?

[quevalry]

I'm going to work hard to make sure it comes true.

[ because that is what she does best, putting her all when it comes to making dreams reality. ]

I fought in the aftermath of them, or at least when the major parts were gone.

[unprays]

... I'm sorry, [ she says quietly. ]

I hope we don't have to see any more wars.

[quevalry]

Nothing to apologize for.

I'll be keeping my fingers crossed! If anything happens though... I'll make sure to protect you.