
"No, I really couldn't have Jude. You think my mom could ever trust me again? I sold my family out time and time again for you guys. With Calliope. With Aegis. And the Alexandrian and the mantle were always going to be there too. You can't just stop."
Adrastia sat back down, contemplating that. Kind of a harder request than it should have been. "I was your friend Jude. From the beginning, I was your friend. And I wanted you to be my friend, too." She snorted, took a moment to request a water to a nearby waitress.
"It wasn't really a fair position. You have to admit that, looking back. How is it fair, that I can never be in pain because you might be in
more pain? I needed you to be my friend, too, and I needed you to be brave with me because I was scared and I couldn't do it alone. But you weren't. I had to do it alone. So I couldn't be there for you and me. And I couldn't be around you. I couldn't even look at you.
"You're assuming I did it to hurt you, but I didn't. I did it because I couldn't be there for you, even if I'd wanted to be. Not in the way you needed. So the others had to do it. And I did it because no matter what I was ever going to be going through, you wouldn't see it as important. How you're feeling? That's how I felt too. When someone doesn't see your issues as important, it hurts. It makes you feel unimportant."