A role, and a title to go along with it. How she feared them, but at the same time...none of them escaped sorrow. The ghost queen who still clung to her dignity, the man returned from fire and ruin, the laughing sculptor-
She shakes her head.
"The hunting, the chasing, the killing, the running, it was all part of a so-called game, with endless rounds. Yet I don't know why it began in the first place. If I was ever told..." Another breath. Erin's pulled open floodgates, it feels like. "There are parts of my memory that feel empty. Whether that is a result of so much death or otherwise, I do not know."
Tears prick at her eyes, despite her best efforts, and she roughly tries to wipe them away.
"...I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you hold so much - not when you have your own sorrows. When what you've had to live through - and everyone here has to handle so much - I'm sorry, Erin. You didn't ask for all of this."
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She shakes her head.
"The hunting, the chasing, the killing, the running, it was all part of a so-called game, with endless rounds. Yet I don't know why it began in the first place. If I was ever told..." Another breath. Erin's pulled open floodgates, it feels like. "There are parts of my memory that feel empty. Whether that is a result of so much death or otherwise, I do not know."
Tears prick at her eyes, despite her best efforts, and she roughly tries to wipe them away.
"...I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you hold so much - not when you have your own sorrows. When what you've had to live through - and everyone here has to handle so much - I'm sorry, Erin. You didn't ask for all of this."