Haha-- no, you weren’t. And yes, a little.
So … let me try to sketch this out a little, Kala.
I was in some ways essentially a child when I joined PY-RE. My oldest memories were no more than a few months old, and I was (and am) a little emotionally fragile. My defenses were pretty weak-- which is why I was stupid enough to listen to Anslo at that party when he said at least my predecessor “had guts.” Unlike me.
It was that insult, more than anything else whatsoever, that brought me to PY-RE.
I learned a lot from you. There’s been no better hunting group I’ve been a part of, before or since-- and I adored the hunt. I really loved it. But I wasn’t a hardened soldier or mercenary or even a pirate, and I was killing people I had no reason at all to want dead, except that it was fun and easy and I was good at it. I’d never been through basic training or anything similar; I’d neither been hardened against the work nor thought about the gravity of what I was doing seriously enough to understand what it might be doing to me.
My brain might have been in an adult formation-- judgment centers fully-formed and all that-- but my sense of who I was was … vague, unformed, almost blank. I was never a soldier; I was just a deadly child.
Of the first year of my remembered life, I was with you for about half. It was a formative period, but at the end of it I went on that trip to the Federation and found out-- and I really should have seen it coming-- that by local standards I was a horrible person.
Aldrith had tried to tell me, but it’s the Federation that got through. It was like someone held up a mirror for me and all I saw was this empty-eyed void-sprite grinning back.
I wasn’t very well hardened against that, either. It hit me pretty hard.
Maybe nobody else would have been hit like that-- I’m still really fond of everybody, and I can’t quite regret the time we spent together … but I wasn’t really someone who should have been there, Kala. I was tearing myself apart, and I couldn’t even see it. It wasn’t your fault; you were all just serving your roles.
The one who shouldn’t have been there, was me.