[ No, this isn't Nona. Even without Alecto's consideration, Lacus would never be able override her memory of Nona with this. ]

There may not be justice - but then, what is justice? Even as I try to be good, the choices I make may be the choices of evil. I am already bloodstained. There were lives lost in my name, and I will never be able to repay them.

And still, if there isn't justice, what is there? Just blood? Only blood and meat? What about compassion? What about love? Was Nona merely pretending to be above the call that you claim lays at the heart of us all?

When she loved, fiercely and relentlessly, was that all in vain?