realize yourself; dr. martha (labcoats) wrote in rooms,
[His open eagerness spread to her easily, and she smiled. She was an eager pupil for...just about anything, really. She wanted to know the world, the universe--everything! But, of course, the reality wasn't all positive. His answer made her frown.]
I'm sorry. [It was said with real empathy, like a doctor to a beloved patient with bad news, or sympathy between true friends. Maybe vampires were the greatest race, maybe they weren't, but they were still living creatures who didn't deserve mass extinction. Nobody deserved that.] It's a terrible way to be remembered. [Especially the sparkly ones.]