Our problems are... never-ending in the undercity. It's not my problems, it's our problems. I always wanted more for her than that β for all of us. I want her to thrive in a Zaun that embraces her.
[ Which is the Silco equivalent of happy, perhaps. Can he even think of being truly happy? Could Jinx? Did they understand it, or were they both far too broken for that already? He says it in a way he can contextualize, and understand. ]
no subject
[ He says. He believes it.
It's a lie. ]
Our problems are... never-ending in the undercity. It's not my problems, it's our problems. I always wanted more for her than that β for all of us. I want her to thrive in a Zaun that embraces her.
[ Which is the Silco equivalent of happy, perhaps. Can he even think of being truly happy? Could Jinx? Did they understand it, or were they both far too broken for that already? He says it in a way he can contextualize, and understand. ]