Private A Long Overdue Apology

For a long while Delaney was exhausted. A level of exhaustion she hasn't felt since well. . . the last elder being being fought. Also, her second victory against one. Which, kinda helped, especially as she adjusted to her new normal of being awake 24/7. That took some adjusting, but she was finally feeling like herself again. Ready to talk about what happened and there were quite a few people she n-

She looked towards her door, trying to remember if she was expecting anyone today but made her way over all the same. She opened the door and kinda knew who it was on the other side. "Lizzy." Delaney said, unsure how to feel. On one hand, she was still pissed, on the other. . . "Alright, come in." Delaney said and moved aside so Lizzy could enter her room.

Delaney snorted, "So I've been told." When informed her eyes had turned solid, fathomless black her first thought was 'wicked' and the second 'I'm metal as fuck now'. Hearing that her hair had turned white was. . . okay? Didn't stop her from dying it. She took a seat on the edge of her bed, ready to hear whatever Lizzy had to say.

"Oh?" Delaney felt the objects handed to her. When she figured out what it was her face was a mix of shock and excitement. It wasn't some clunky older model machine, it was sleek and compact and Delaney couldn't wait to get her hands on the manual to start learning-

She schooled her face into something more neutral, "This doesn't absolve you." Delaney said, because that had to be made clear. "Not completely." She added after a moment. Lizzy couldn't buy forgiveness, but Delaney was mature enough to know that wasn't exactly what this was. "You hurt Hector just as much as you hurt me. And it did hurt. . . a lot."