If Lola isn't going to listen to her necromantic bigotry, she'll just have to cling onto the pettier argument. While she pointlessly stabs at her potatoes.
"I wasn't gone for that long... and now he's gone, by his own choice, for who knows how long. He won't even let me near my child when he isn't here to be the better parent." She purses her lips again, and her shoulders slump before she pops up with another burst of anger. "Why did he move on so fast? I never even met Marco, I left for three months and suddenly they were lovers. We were perfect together, how could he just forget and move on as if it didn't even- you have healing powers? Wh- since when?"
That just sort of... hit her, right at that exact moment.
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If Lola isn't going to listen to her necromantic bigotry, she'll just have to cling onto the pettier argument. While she pointlessly stabs at her potatoes.
"I wasn't gone for that long... and now he's gone, by his own choice, for who knows how long. He won't even let me near my child when he isn't here to be the better parent." She purses her lips again, and her shoulders slump before she pops up with another burst of anger. "Why did he move on so fast? I never even met Marco, I left for three months and suddenly they were lovers. We were perfect together, how could he just forget and move on as if it didn't even- you have healing powers? Wh- since when?"
That just sort of... hit her, right at that exact moment.