Ten & Amy - Our Time
it’s physical imitations, down to the very end. his stupid sword and those ruddy roses. she knows that she doesn’t love him, but maybe she could have. chivalry had always rubbed her the wrong way. but as she’s dying, it’s arthur she thinks of, not the choices she made that got her here, and she hopes that when her brother kills him, they’ll melt down his sword. that’s enough. that makes her smile. she can smell metal. soon after, she’s dead. yes, she could have loved him.
happy (belated) birthday, Kimberly!