"I know," he says. To how she would have wanted to meet him, but also largely to her being sometimes selfish. He quickly seems to rethink his words, though.
"I'm sorry," he adds, looking down. "That was mean. I don't... I don't mean it like that." He's certainly not here to condemn her. "I just... learned so much about you. More than I ever thought I would. The really good parts and... and the not so good parts."
He runs his hand over his gem, glancing up at her mirror copy, but only for a moment.
"...I know what we are. Where you came from. It's... It's okay. I get it."
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"I'm sorry," he adds, looking down. "That was mean. I don't... I don't mean it like that." He's certainly not here to condemn her. "I just... learned so much about you. More than I ever thought I would. The really good parts and... and the not so good parts."
He runs his hand over his gem, glancing up at her mirror copy, but only for a moment.
"...I know what we are. Where you came from. It's... It's okay. I get it."