perc'ildan.
You assume I would have given a flying fuck about her reasons. That I wouldn't have tried to lay her whole being to waste simply because she insisted that something was fated for no more reason than because it was. There are a lot of deaths I can force myself to accept, Percy. Any of you? It's not going to happen.
And I'm pretty sure she knows that.
I don't think she would, either. Fate catches up with everyone eventually. But I haven't died yet, so we'll see.