warts and all

*Rhythm* · 11-24-2018, 04:36 PM

Rhythm felt a relief with just their words exchanged, she would savor in the justice that would be dealt out soon. Her tormentors would meet the fate they deserved, the fate she wished them a long time ago. She hated to think about what might have been if she had not been taken. Those children she had borne by the slaver would have been from Valentine. Their family would have been safe and happy in Imperium. Internally she shook the thoughts from her mind. Those events hadn’t happened. She had been stolen and she had produced bastard children.

Valen offered release from the topic at hand, other than hearing of their victory when they returned Rhythm wouldn’t have been upset if she didn’t have to think about them again the rest of her life. She debated if even death would be a sufficient punishment. "I can’t remember the last time I thought of my future." She couldn’t even imagine where her life could continue to, relief at being free and not being able to think about herself held her goals back. "Where do we go now?" She was an old sightless woman, what more in life did she have to look forward to? Grandchildren? Rhyme was middle aged at this point as well, what were his chances of settling down with a family?
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