There's differences, sure. He's been livin' a different life, different experiences - an' bein' here? Ain't no one walkin' off this boat the same as they walked on. I don't mean that in a bad way, either.
But - still River. Ya might have to look a lil' closer sometimes to see it, but I promise ya it's there.
You know those thugs that follow me around sometimes? They loved her. The real Ivy. They want... I don't know what they want, but they want me gone. They're not fucking around when they try to kill me. 'cause I'm not her. I can't be her. I try and try and try—but in the end, I'm still just a knockoff replacement for their precious leader.
It's not their fault. Ivy left them to die. I left them to die. I didn't know. I didn't know, Ore. But it still happened. It's still my fault. So now I get to chase some relic that doesn't exist anymore, 'cause that's the only version of me that was ever worth something.
But Aster? He's real. He's made a life for himself, without having to be River.
[he leans back in his chair, crossing his arms as he listens. His frown slowly deepens]
The real Ivy is the one sittin' here with me drinkin' tea. An' if anyone says otherwise, they can go fuck themselves.
Be who you want to be. Not what others expect ya to be.
[then, a little gentler]
But If ya didn't know, then ya didn't know, Ivy. Don't make it yer fault an' it ain't fair to say that it is. It's a hell of a messed up situation to be in.
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Even if they were here they wouldn't, honestly.
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Mmhm.
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I just don't know what to say except "this sucks".
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This what got ya freaked? All this nonsense, or is it the vision too?
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[ trying and failing to not sound bitter ]
Acidia freaks me out. Being stuck with a bunch of self-sacrificial lunatics scares the shit out of me.
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. . . but mmm, s'scary if ya don't wanna do that yerself. I know Nettle ain't like that, but have ya talked to 'em about it?
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That shit's stressful enough without y'all havin' to argue about that. Y'oughta have that discussion when ya can take the time for it.
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Being around him makes me want to jump off the boat, though.
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There's differences, sure. He's been livin' a different life, different experiences - an' bein' here? Ain't no one walkin' off this boat the same as they walked on. I don't mean that in a bad way, either.
But - still River. Ya might have to look a lil' closer sometimes to see it, but I promise ya it's there.
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You know those thugs that follow me around sometimes? They loved her. The real Ivy. They want... I don't know what they want, but they want me gone. They're not fucking around when they try to kill me. 'cause I'm not her. I can't be her. I try and try and try—but in the end, I'm still just a knockoff replacement for their precious leader.
It's not their fault. Ivy left them to die. I left them to die. I didn't know. I didn't know, Ore. But it still happened. It's still my fault. So now I get to chase some relic that doesn't exist anymore, 'cause that's the only version of me that was ever worth something.
But Aster? He's real. He's made a life for himself, without having to be River.
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The real Ivy is the one sittin' here with me drinkin' tea. An' if anyone says otherwise, they can go fuck themselves.
Be who you want to be. Not what others expect ya to be.
[then, a little gentler]
But If ya didn't know, then ya didn't know, Ivy. Don't make it yer fault an' it ain't fair to say that it is. It's a hell of a messed up situation to be in.
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