[She shrugs. Whatever happens, happens. If she felt like being here all night, then she'll be here all night. If she felt like she had to go somewhere else, then she'll go.
Nothing was ever set in stone for her anymore. A life of constant movement, without actually moving forward, that's what her fate has become. Stagnant would be the word.
She has to swallow back the pain that comes with the recurring realizations, instead to focus on Noctis. She could only hope that he would never end up like her, or her comrades. It wasn't in her to beg anymore, only to remain silent and watch things unfold as they always do, without being able to stop it.]
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Nothing was ever set in stone for her anymore. A life of constant movement, without actually moving forward, that's what her fate has become. Stagnant would be the word.
She has to swallow back the pain that comes with the recurring realizations, instead to focus on Noctis. She could only hope that he would never end up like her, or her comrades. It wasn't in her to beg anymore, only to remain silent and watch things unfold as they always do, without being able to stop it.]
Maybe. If it gets boring, I'll find my way out.