[spoiler]Gonna go into first person for this....[/spoiler]I felt the muscles in my face change, shift. She believed that nobody would care for her wounds. She thought that nobody would care if she were to die. She had a child... a child she left with people who she claimed were fake parents. People kind enough to take her in, yet.... If my face showed anything to Olivia, it was probably rage. Because that was all that I felt at that moment. The things I wanted to say, the things I wanted to spit into that ungrateful, selfish face... I felt every one of my muscles tense up in an effort to stop myself from striking the woman. I calmed myself down through slow breathing and cool thinking. After a long, long moment of utter, tense silence, I finally replied in a soft, hoarse whisper. "You'll learn to love what you have before it's all gone, I hope." That was all I said. There was nothing more I had to say to Olivia. With that, I sealed my lips and lifted the Dragonslayer from the chair I had sat her down in, complying with her wishes as I brought her outside the complex, back into the courtyard. I then pulled back from her side, letting her stand on her own.