![]() ![]() “The Lazarus pit restores life, however it leaves something behind, a need to kill. Her eyes lifted at the motion in the doorway, “Sara?” Amaya’s lips formed a hard line, “You broke out of jail - after everything we talked about?” She was staring at Sara’s desk - she couldn’t even call that her own despite being the stand in captain, nothing felt like hers. She really hoped her team was somewhere other than on the ship right now, but of course she wasn’t that lucky, of course Amaya had to be in her office when Sara walked in. “Amaya” the blonde said stopping in her tracks as her eyes landed on the other woman, she wanted to walk over to her and wrap her arms around her but after their last conversation and other things she didn’t think it was a good idea.Īmaya had stayed on the Waverider as some of the others got ready for the wedding, in all honesty, she hadn’t decided if she was going or not - Mick was, and that was enough to motivate her, but she didn’t want to go only to be a baby sitter. She hadn’t wanted to go, not after everything, but she couldn’t not go, she probably wouldn’t stay long though. Listening to the story, Amaya found herself frowning again. “She’s a trained assassin - she would never leave such obvious evidence behind.” Dinah likely already knew that, but it was frustrating to think they had such damning evidence. “From my understanding, video footage, if it’s fake, would be the easiest to dismantle.” She shook her head, “I’m sorry, I am sure you already thought of that.” This was professionally done. “She told me not to tell you we even talked.” Amaya offered with a shrug, “Sara thinks she is making this easier on us by shutting us out,” she offered a humorless laugh, “I think she forgot what kind of people we Scott had dropped her off where the Waverider was parked Sara entered the ship for the first time in a while so she could get a dress for the wedding. “She confessed because she doesn’t want me involved,” Dinah admitted. “Whatever is going on… she’s scared.” So, she walked her through what details she could share: the confrontation between the two when a police officer was killed using Sara’s MO, the profile found at Sara’s apartment along with the bloodied rag, the arrest, and finally the video footage. ![]() Maybe Amaya was right and she could offer a fresh perspective on the case. Her jaw tightened, she wanted to lash out but it wasn’t Nyssa’s fault. “That’s idiotic.” She said softly, “Whatever I can do to help,” Amaya repeated, “meditation - anything, I can’t stand by and hope she gets better on her own.”ĭinah nodded. Snorting when Nyssa reminded her that Sara liked to shoulder the burden herself. “We’re a team,” Amaya muttered, “teams don’t do things alone - that’s exactly what team is supposed to mean.” But it hurt when Nyssa had said that Sara was separating herself from everyone to make sure if anything happened, only she died. The more that Amaya learned, the more complicated things became. ![]() If you wish to help her in another way, helping her with her meditation if you can might help more than just support.” Even when working with a team in the League she often went off on her own, she said at least that way if anything goes wrong only one person dies” Nyssa definitely hadn’t liked her reasoning and had told her so over and over again, it was like talking to a brick wall. “Perhaps, however… not impossible. “Yes” Nyssa nodded “and no” she added, it was a very hard thing to control. “Sara came to me to learn to control it, while I still have the urge as she does I have never lost control to the extent Sara has” she hoped she would be able to teach her but if the first time Nyssa had tried to teach Sara meditation was anything to go by it wouldn’t be easy to teach her control. “Sara doesn’t depend on anyone, she prefers to do things on her own, as I am sure you are aware of. ![]()
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