A truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent.

[very_sharpe]

[May 21: Truth Plot]

Thomas is rather shaken.

After his morning shower, he dressed and set out for a day of errands, feeling rather good. He has things that he's working on, progress he's making. He notices a few people staring as he goes about his day, but pays it little mind at first.

He recalls a message that appeared on his phone a few days ago: The Truth will set you free.

Thomas doubts that, sincerely, as being here has helped him to escape several rather painful truths tied to his old life. He wants so badly to create a fresh start here. But he really cannot help but notice people are... really staring. Whispering if he stands still too long. What is going on? He checks himself in a shop window, but can't see anything out of place.

It gets bad enough that Thomas nearly has a panic attack and finds a wall to lean into, attempting to ground himself a bit. He needs a moment to breathe, that's all. He's heard someone whisper, Murderer. How could they possibly...?

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he swears he hears Lucille laughing.

Comments

[very_sharpe]

"Yes. I hope to make a better life here, to be the person I could have been if not for-- for what I did. What I allowed to happen."

Thomas wants badly to have a life, a real one, out from beneath the specter of his past, away from Lucille's smothering presence. He has a chance here, he has to believe he can make something of it. A simple, quiet life doesn't seem like a bad future.

[ghostsarereal]

"You can," Edith says, clear certainty in her voice. "You are." As startled as she'd been to see him when he showed up here, she had known from the start that this could only be a good opportunity for him, a chance to get away from the life he had before. If it's been such an adjustment for her, she can only imagine that the same is true for him, too, but it's still a fresh start, and she'd warrant a much needed one. "As far as I can tell, that's what you've done since you got here."

[very_sharpe]

"Making a good go of it anyway." He offers her a small, hopeful smile. "Thank you, Edith. I know I've said it a hundred times already but... your kindness means the world to me. It has since we met."

[ghostsarereal]

She'd like to say that she's only doing what anyone else would, but Edith knows that isn't strictly the case. The people who've been in Thomas' own life are proof enough of that. Instead, she just smiles, small and understanding. "If it helps, I don't plan on doing otherwise any time soon."