Two Tears
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Quiet. Out of sight. Out of mind. That was that they desired.
Proof was all they needed to set the others free.
'Will you regret it?'
'I don't think so. Will you?'
'I think we're both past the point of regret.'
Maybe, if it had been before, before they'd fallen, before they'd died, before they'd killed… But it was too late for that. Leomon. Damemon. All those others. Digimon. Humans. She didn't know hers. He knew one. Taiki.
Tragedy was for them.
They didn't deserve a tragic scene.
And they didn't deserve an excuse, a reason to blame.
It was their choice, their action.
Simple, and clean.
