[Lydia had remained near the back, her large eyes going wide once she saw the office, recognized who it was. It...it couldn't be. It had to be a mistake--he was her friend! He'd been her friend through it all, even in their vision of the bad future, he was the one regret she'd had about hurting.
Sinking to her knees, ignoring most of the fighting and the talking, as another part of her heart shattered. So many people she'd lost to this damn calamity, this void. This horrible limbo hell that was worse than death called Crystallis.
She was no hero...no matter how she tried to help. Maybe there really were no heroes after all, given everything that had happened. What was a Hero, or a villain, after all?
Lydia wasn't sure, but she was sure of one thing--Ales had been her friend. This hurt... That thought finally gave her strength to get to her feet.
Even after five years, she was still smaller than most--and she was quick and light, with her most familiar job of Vampire equipped. Any danger didn't register with her, as she headed for Ales' desk, and then on top of it. Standing, and ready to shout at the top of her lungs, and tears in her eyes.]
Ales Mansay you JERK!
[Trying so hard not to cry, and to pull strength from somewhere in her to do more than just hurt and glare at him, big dark eyes larger than normal.]
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Sinking to her knees, ignoring most of the fighting and the talking, as another part of her heart shattered. So many people she'd lost to this damn calamity, this void. This horrible limbo hell that was worse than death called Crystallis.
She was no hero...no matter how she tried to help. Maybe there really were no heroes after all, given everything that had happened. What was a Hero, or a villain, after all?
Lydia wasn't sure, but she was sure of one thing--Ales had been her friend. This hurt... That thought finally gave her strength to get to her feet.
Even after five years, she was still smaller than most--and she was quick and light, with her most familiar job of Vampire equipped. Any danger didn't register with her, as she headed for Ales' desk, and then on top of it. Standing, and ready to shout at the top of her lungs, and tears in her eyes.]
Ales Mansay you JERK!
[Trying so hard not to cry, and to pull strength from somewhere in her to do more than just hurt and glare at him, big dark eyes larger than normal.]