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Day 53: Sun Room
When the intercom came on to announce the shift change, the feeling of dread returned. Anise had calmed down considerably since the morning, and she felt more ready to discuss the previous night with Ilia... but not as ready as she wanted to be.
Since the Music Room was bound to be noisy and crowded, Anise opted for the Sun Room instead, hoping that Ilia would come to the same conclusion. She took a seat on one side of a couch in the middle of the room, and waited there. If Ilia didn't show up after a while, she'd go try the Music Room.
Even though this talk had been on her mind all day, Anise still didn't know what she would say. And if she explained the truth behind her shadow's words last night... what would Ilia think? On the one hand, Ilia had shown herself to be a compassionate person, and it was hard to picture her treating Anise differently. But on the other hand, Anise hadn't known Ilia that long... and Ilia was a soldier. She would understand the gravity of Anise's actions, and the sorts of consequences that usually waited for people like her.
With these worries weighing on her mind, Anise leaned against the arm of the couch as she waited.
[For Ilia.]
Since the Music Room was bound to be noisy and crowded, Anise opted for the Sun Room instead, hoping that Ilia would come to the same conclusion. She took a seat on one side of a couch in the middle of the room, and waited there. If Ilia didn't show up after a while, she'd go try the Music Room.
Even though this talk had been on her mind all day, Anise still didn't know what she would say. And if she explained the truth behind her shadow's words last night... what would Ilia think? On the one hand, Ilia had shown herself to be a compassionate person, and it was hard to picture her treating Anise differently. But on the other hand, Anise hadn't known Ilia that long... and Ilia was a soldier. She would understand the gravity of Anise's actions, and the sorts of consequences that usually waited for people like her.
With these worries weighing on her mind, Anise leaned against the arm of the couch as she waited.
[For Ilia.]
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"But there's no use in dwelling on what-ifs, right?" Anise contended when it seemed appropriate to speak up. "Maybe things could have been different, but what happened is what happened, and you made the right decisions... at least, I think so." Usually, helping people was obviously the right thing to do, though Anise did know some cases where the best intentions had yielded the worst outcomes. These probably didn't fall into that category, though. Anise knew that she, at least, had benefited from Ilia's help.
"And..." There was a moment of hesitation, as if she wasn't sure whether to continue, but Anise soon went on anyway. "... Maybe I don't know you well enough to say for sure, but I still think, behind the stuff you've done... that you had more good intentions than selfish ones." She wasn't going to deny that there could have been a bit of both. That was probably normal, actually. But she didn't believe that Ilia was a wholly selfish person.
Maybe Anise was wrong, or maybe Ilia was in denial... but Ilia had shown Anise what a caring person she was. Even if there was a part of Anise that urged her to doubt everyone, she still felt that Ilia's kindness had been genuine all along.
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"Hmm, I'm glad you think well of me, at least," she chuckled, finally turning back to Anise. "I guess the lesson is that not everything is perfectly pure, but it doesn't mean everything is inherently bad, huh?" She could smile a bit more freely now. Laughing the problems away was not always the best move, but for now it probably wouldn't hurt. At least now that she was aware of it, she could be more proactive about considering that side of herself and thinking her intentions through with more care.
Her hand moved to her neck and she scratched at her hairline, then gazed a bit sheepishly towards Anise. "I don't know if you can always rely on me in every situation, especially given what you saw, but I'm glad you were willing to talk it out with me. Thanks Anise."
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Anise wasn't sure she could believe that everyone was more good than bad, even if people like Ion and her parents might seem to think so... but in the case of someone like Ilia, Anise felt as sure as she could be that she was a decent person.
Ilia's thanks made Anise give a short, somewhat nervous giggle, though she seemed considerably more relaxed than earlier. "Anytime! And... thanks for hearing me out." It wasn't easy, admitting to the horrible things she'd done, but Ilia had listened patiently, so talking about it wasn't as hard as she thought it would be.
The nurses seemed to be preparing for the shift change, and Anise could feel that their talk had taken most of the shift, so she slid off the couch and onto her feet. "I guess we have to go now. But I'll see you again soon, right?"
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"Yeah, it was no problem!" It really had been a surprise, learning all she had about Anise in such a short amount of time, but it was worth it. She didn't feel any more reservations about where she stood with Anise now. The guardian had been very contrite about her past mistakes and was determined to set herself on a better path. That was all anyone could ask for.
Standing as well, Ilia stretched out her arms above her, popping her joins in her arms and down her back. Releasing a puff of air, she let her arms drop to her sides and realized how relaxed her shoulders felt after the chat. She had been a lot more tense than she had originally imagined.
At Anise's last question, Ilia smiled, now fully relaxed and back to her old self. "Of course! If not toni... later,"--she switched to a different word as the nurses closed in on them--"then definitely tomorrow." She offered the girl a small parting wave, the smile never leaving her face.