[She can't avoid him forever. She'd like to think she could if she wanted to, but he is a god, she's not so proud as that. More like... she shouldn't. There's something Sieglinde feels like she ought to say, that maybe she should have said earlier, the moment her obsessive madness in Woodhurst and the pain of Patroclus' death had begun to fade...
But it never happened. It was easier not to, to focus on the next work, the next puzzle, on surviving, on the fresh pains of loss. And then it had been so long it became harder to bring it up, to say such things, and she has the emerald brooch in her hand that serves as her magitech but the words don't come out well.
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But it never happened. It was easier not to, to focus on the next work, the next puzzle, on surviving, on the fresh pains of loss. And then it had been so long it became harder to bring it up, to say such things, and she has the emerald brooch in her hand that serves as her magitech but the words don't come out well.
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Do you know who Hans Christian Anderson is?