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[raavashing]

[Late in the evening of the 14th day of May, Wan's voice comes over the networks very briefly. It is haggard, quiet, almost dead sounding. It sat at the edge of being numb to everything.]

I'm sorry.

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Not all apologies are requests for forgiveness. I'm not going to ask that of anyone here. The ones I failed the most have already started walking to their end.

[Wan didn't believe he had a right to be forgiven by anyone else. And he knew the pyrii never would. Not in this life. And not in the next because another wasn't going to come for them.]

I'm apologizing because I'm sorry for my failure. Nothing more.