Seeing Cunanan's head explode, seeing his body breaking...
It was profoundly satisfying, in a way that Avis would never be able to articulate, not with words, and so for a moment she simply closed her eyes and basked in the memory of what she'd done...
And, slowly, slowly, she came back to the present, back to the realization of just how fucking narrow their victory had actually been, and just how much it had cost them. Strix was gone now. His fucking soul destroyed, and Tuesday had almost joined him...
"Is she alright?" Avis asked, walking over to crouch next to Tuesday and Faye, more glad than she'd even been that the Thyrsus was there.