During my journey, I met a young man named Jude. He. . . well. He got himself into some trouble, although I am partially responsible for same. That's how we began traveling together.
[ugh. she misses Jude. and the fact that she knows she'll likely never see him again once she returns home just makes her a little more wistful. it's not that she regrets her choice to become Maxwell and reside in the spirit realm-- far from it. it's just. . . making that choice knowing that it would mean leaving Jude behind was tough]
At first, he seemed hesitant and uncertain in himself, but willing to help me in my mission. I could tell he admired me, but I didn't think much of it. I thought his opinion of me was, perhaps, a little over-inflated. But I suppose. . . at some point, he discovered his true inner strength.
[that's putting it mildly]
I watched him fight for what he believed in. Stand up for those weaker than him. Place himself in danger again and again to do what he felt was right. He's really the "do-gooder" type of person, you know?
. . . I suppose I came to trust him greatly. I suppose I started to admire him in return. And I suppose. . . I decided I wanted to be the Maxwell he believed I was. A Lord of Spirits worthy of his admiration.
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During my journey, I met a young man named Jude. He. . . well. He got himself into some trouble, although I am partially responsible for same. That's how we began traveling together.
[ugh. she misses Jude. and the fact that she knows she'll likely never see him again once she returns home just makes her a little more wistful. it's not that she regrets her choice to become Maxwell and reside in the spirit realm-- far from it. it's just. . . making that choice knowing that it would mean leaving Jude behind was tough]
At first, he seemed hesitant and uncertain in himself, but willing to help me in my mission. I could tell he admired me, but I didn't think much of it. I thought his opinion of me was, perhaps, a little over-inflated. But I suppose. . . at some point, he discovered his true inner strength.
[that's putting it mildly]
I watched him fight for what he believed in. Stand up for those weaker than him. Place himself in danger again and again to do what he felt was right. He's really the "do-gooder" type of person, you know?
. . . I suppose I came to trust him greatly. I suppose I started to admire him in return. And I suppose. . . I decided I wanted to be the Maxwell he believed I was. A Lord of Spirits worthy of his admiration.