I... Yeah. It's... Never done before, not really. Esme killed me and left, but she also did industrial quantities of drugs and then got killed by this one dude she was fucking or whatever. The other three also tried? Together, but our conclusion is that individuality is lame. No one has been away for this long.
(That's the thing, though. Sciel doesn't quite know what she is trying, does she? It gets her feeling like an impostor, sometimes. To be fighting so hard against her programming, and feeling like she fooled everyone to believe she's not... Well. Who she is trying not to be. That's what makes her pensive, and it makes another sigh release from her lungs before she goggles her eyes with the question Sciel posed.
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(That's the thing, though. Sciel doesn't quite know what she is trying, does she? It gets her feeling like an impostor, sometimes. To be fighting so hard against her programming, and feeling like she fooled everyone to believe she's not... Well. Who she is trying not to be. That's what makes her pensive, and it makes another sigh release from her lungs before she goggles her eyes with the question Sciel posed.
This one is loaded.)
... I don't know.