[Her response does little to assuage Angel's doubts. She looks away uneasily, posture shifting. It was Athena's own decision, but if Angel wound up being the catalyst...]
He's sick. [It's a poor excuse, the same one she used to refute endlessly. Sickness didn't excuse his acts of evil, not by any means. But now, if it's her call? It didn't feel right, knowing that.]
Please... Not for me. Anyone else, fine. But not me...
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He's sick. [It's a poor excuse, the same one she used to refute endlessly. Sickness didn't excuse his acts of evil, not by any means. But now, if it's her call? It didn't feel right, knowing that.]
Please... Not for me. Anyone else, fine. But not me...