[ Sometimes you work to the best of your abilities but the circumstances just don't allow for things to turn out. Like Maya and these stairs that she clearly isn't used to having to trek up all of them at once, though she soldiers on and only lets her fatigue show in how her pace slows significantly at each flight of stairs. Why are they still going up here if he doesn't sound like he wants to talk about the message anymore!! Why is she still helping him... makes no sense.
She stops at the stairs on the fourth floor, not because she needs a moment to catch her breath. ]
If you were a very good magician, you would solve your own problems first before others. You wouldn't be here.
[ He would use his magic to leave, to save himself at the first chance he got. She's not so disillusioned as to think he can do anything for her, when he's got to bully her into talking. ]
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She stops at the stairs on the fourth floor, not because she needs a moment to catch her breath. ]
If you were a very good magician, you would solve your own problems first before others. You wouldn't be here.
[ He would use his magic to leave, to save himself at the first chance he got. She's not so disillusioned as to think he can do anything for her, when he's got to bully her into talking. ]