"If there's nothing else, I'm going to go downstairs!"
Juliet said lazily because she could tell that the person before her seemed hesitant to speak.
"I also want to ask, why do people who have experienced trauma have to be in such a bright place? Isn't the beauty in front of us even more painful? The darkness and joy we just passed through below, I actually feel that it's more healing!"
In plain terms, Aria felt that the brightness was overly sobering, but who wanted to stay clear-headed when in pain?
At this moment, Aria wanted to numb herself, to drift in the gloom where nothing was clear, to indulge in joy without thought — that seemed nice too.
"Those joyous people will be joyful in any setting, but what about you? You just want to numb yourself. Haven't you realized how important clarity is for you?"
Those words were somewhat harsh, so Aria didn't know what to say next, but Juliet went downstairs quickly, not giving Aria time to explain.
