lethechained

[ Without needing to mean to, Naminé smiled herself. A soft, slightly melancholy sort of smile, but a good one all the same. ]

You don't need me for that. You've been trying to make things right since before we met.

[ Or so she'd heard in a story or two, anyway, regardless of where Terezi might have fit into the scale of morality before then. ]

Okay. [ There was a gentle firmness in her voice, a silent attempt to be encouraging. ] I'll be waiting to hear about it.