[ Yeah, it's pretty bleak. The flowers are centralized on her wrists, her throat, over her heart. And then there's the ring of flowers around her head and near her eyes. Maybe it would be pretty, if not for what they mean. ]
I... don't think you can do anything, [ she rasps. There are a lot of pauses between her words, and she's breathing so, so hard. ]
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I... don't think you can do anything, [ she rasps. There are a lot of pauses between her words, and she's breathing so, so hard. ]