[Daenerys is silent for longer than is strictly acceptable or comfortable. It is obvious that she has trouble following Rey's logic. After all, she was a material person, in her own way. She was a queen, but a queen who had needed to earn every scrap of what she had.
Throwing Rey's things away like they were garbage -- it would have been an insult she never would have forgiven herself for. And it would have felt like severing whatever ties she ever had to the other woman.
She'd never wanted that.]
I kept your plants alive. They are your's.
[She says this again, as if that is all she is able to come back to. The core of what she means -- just thinking it leaves her too vulnerable to speak.
Was she angry? Of course. But she doesn't know what to do with the acknowledgement of it, now that she has it.]
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Throwing Rey's things away like they were garbage -- it would have been an insult she never would have forgiven herself for. And it would have felt like severing whatever ties she ever had to the other woman.
She'd never wanted that.]
I kept your plants alive. They are your's.
[She says this again, as if that is all she is able to come back to. The core of what she means -- just thinking it leaves her too vulnerable to speak.
Was she angry? Of course. But she doesn't know what to do with the acknowledgement of it, now that she has it.]