Blake deeply suspects that they're all mutually avoiding the topic of Pyrrha's death. Like one big awkward elephant in the room.
Gods, Blake hadn't even seen Pyrrha die, and she still gets nightmares sometimes. Her dreaming mind likes to make up scenarios of how Cinder had killed her. Had Cinder burnt her to ash with her Fall Maiden powers? Skewered her with her own weapon? Thrown her off the tower? Probable scenarios, improbable ones, they've all featured in her nightmares one way or another.
"We're really glad to see you safe too, Pyrrha," she replies quietly, summoning up a smile.
The question about Nirvana has her stifling a sigh, poking the fire with a stick. The shifting of the fire causes the light to dance, highlighting the mural in various fascinating ways.
"Yeah, the only thing we've got is that 'Nirvana' is typically associated with good, and we're sticking together because there's safety in numbers. In reality, we have no idea what to expect."
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Gods, Blake hadn't even seen Pyrrha die, and she still gets nightmares sometimes. Her dreaming mind likes to make up scenarios of how Cinder had killed her. Had Cinder burnt her to ash with her Fall Maiden powers? Skewered her with her own weapon? Thrown her off the tower? Probable scenarios, improbable ones, they've all featured in her nightmares one way or another.
"We're really glad to see you safe too, Pyrrha," she replies quietly, summoning up a smile.
The question about Nirvana has her stifling a sigh, poking the fire with a stick. The shifting of the fire causes the light to dance, highlighting the mural in various fascinating ways.
"Yeah, the only thing we've got is that 'Nirvana' is typically associated with good, and we're sticking together because there's safety in numbers. In reality, we have no idea what to expect."