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[personal profile] morns 2022-03-01 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
( you and her both, Manslayer. she doesn't need the reminder, and what does staring at that shit do other than make this mountain seem even larger? )

Think you forget for a while.

( it's been the hardest part of this for her. sure, she knows why she's here, she knows the job they've got and the importance it holds to her loved ones, but when nothing happens for so long, when everyone's going about their days as though nothing is going wrong, you become complacent. you have to find a way to fill the hours between disasters, after all.

it's hard to enjoy this when the weight of why you're there keeps creeping up on you, knocking you breathless with guilt.
)

... I do.

( congrats, Manslayer. she's drunk enough to admit that aloud. )
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[personal profile] morns 2022-03-21 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
( work is both a symptom of forgetting and a way to keep her sanity while stuck here. if she didn't have that structure, that frame for her day, there'd be nothing but alcohol and sex to shut out the worst thoughts from her mind.

she needs to work. she doesn't know who she is without it. doesn't want to know who she is without it.

but rip, Izo. she gets that, though.
)

Said I were only here to save Marc 'n' Ainsworth. Rest of you could burn for all I care.

( nowadays... she doesn't know how true that is. could she kill Izo if it meant saving her brother and best friend? Caster? Rei? Rider? Thanatos or any of the myriad other people she's grown to enjoy the company of? )