WHO SAVES YOU...

#VIRALCURE.     

⸻      REBECCA CHAMBERS.

independent  +  semi canon compliant multiship,  multifandom,  verses + au's cured  by  jaqi   -   21+,   she / they,   pst

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       ❝ Come on in, ❞   she invites, keeping her door propped open for him to step through. Although her little home certainly looks lived in, it's far from being considered messy. At once, the air of fresh coffee meets him on his way in.

       ❝ I was making breakfast.   - Want any? ❞

Rebecca wants to help. She really, truly does. It shows in her eyes the most despite the rest of her hard expression. A selflessness to a fault. A martyrdom that always felt worth it, no matter what.

       ❝ This might not end up the way you want it to... ❞   An honest warning. Almost like a plea.   ❝ You know that...   right? ❞

Rebecca hadn't heard the other walk in;   She only sees Helena when she turns around in her chair to reach for another stack of research files, eyes immediately up and alert when she notices.

       ❝ Oh! ❞   A pleasant surprise! Her cheeks dimple with her smile.   ❝ Come by to say Hi? ❞

       ❝ You haven't been sleeping..   have you? ❞   Despite the sternness of her voice, everything else about her expression is gentle and understanding. It wasn't like Rebecca had gotten much sleep herself. She couldn't be too upset at him.   ❝ Feel like getting some fresh air? ❞

Zeno’s brow furrowed slightly as Wesker’s clouded memories trickled through his mind.

“……He was conflicted. But his goal mattered more than his emotions.”

( @prctctype)

How unfortunate that it mattered little to Rebecca what conflict Wesker might have felt...   Not now, all these years later with all new scars and all new everliving trauma thanks to him, thanks to his ambitions. She was hardly selfish enough for it to have even been about how she was affected. That conflict didn't mean anything to her with how it's left Chris, how it's shaped Jill after everything was said and done and still continues today. All of her friends. All because of that exact detail:   his goal mattered more than his emotions.

Rebecca sighs and she tries not to let her own emotions bleed over Zeno. Those were not his goals. These were not his emotions.

       ❝ How do  you  feel about everything you see, though?   - That's what matters. ❞

⸻ °｡ @prctctype.