You've reached Ms. Lalonde. Unfortunately, I'm in no position to take your call right now. Please, do leave me a message and I shall get back to you as soon as I can. Thank you for your time.
[ A good bit of weight lifts off Valeria's shoulders as she listens to Mom. There's still a good bit of guilt there and a little lingering anxiety, but they're already on the way to resolving themselves for the most part or at the very least on the way to drawing back a bit. Even if she'd had her suspicions, hearing as much from someone else, from Mom... well, it puts her at ease a little more than it would have otherwise. Pausing, she contemplates that question. ]
[ In a sense. A Turk never ceases to be a Turk, after all, but here, it's... complicated. There is no Shin-Ra here, no AVALANCHE, no Turks. Still, that's... not quite what Roxanne is asking. She pauses, considering her words. ]
I suppose the answer depends on what your definition of 'hard' is.
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I... think that's everything? I think.
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...Was it hard living that kind of life style?
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[ In a sense. A Turk never ceases to be a Turk, after all, but here, it's... complicated. There is no Shin-Ra here, no AVALANCHE, no Turks. Still, that's... not quite what Roxanne is asking. She pauses, considering her words. ]
I suppose the answer depends on what your definition of 'hard' is.
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[She sighs softly.]
Why do you live this lifestyle?
[Her tone is more inquisitive than anything else. It really isn't her place to judge.]