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[color=9D36FF]“I know, I’m sorry.”[/color] I said quietly looking at my knees. It was hard to acknowledge her, I knew she was going to be coming up here at some point. 

I gripped my knees tightly, in order to stop myself from shaking at all. My knuckles turned white and my knees stung, but the shaking didn’t even feel close to subsiding.

[color=9D36FF]“I need to be alright though.”[/color] I said, brushing the wetness from my eyes and forcing a smile. [color=9D36FF]“It has to happen. If I’m not alright by the time I get back to Beacon then I’ve failed everyone who put their life on the line to save me. Besides, I’ve got my wings back.”[/color] I said offering Gratia a smile.

[color=9D36FF]“I’m fine. You don’t need to worry.”[/color] I said calmly, my voice steadying.