[It's too easy to feel like a monster these days. Losing her eye to a flower was like icing on the cake, but that's not the only thing. The way she remembers killing people, slaughtering people like it was nothing. How her closest friend seemed to be a dragon of all things. The fact that for all the people she's murdered without a thought, it's apparently her sisters she wants to kill the most.
She's not entirely sure of that last one yet though. She's remembered fighting one of them, and she's not even on the network, but. From what she's remembered of the person she used to be? She doesn't have much hope.
So Jasmine's text, as nagging as it sounds, is almost a relief. At least that's the same as always. Normal as always, or as close to normal as any of them can ask for.]
oh boy am i ready to die
She's not entirely sure of that last one yet though. She's remembered fighting one of them, and she's not even on the network, but. From what she's remembered of the person she used to be? She doesn't have much hope.
So Jasmine's text, as nagging as it sounds, is almost a relief. At least that's the same as always. Normal as always, or as close to normal as any of them can ask for.]
i know
i haven't gone back yet
soon though