"Or become someone else entirely?" Larxene asked, watching Hanekoma and sipping at her coffee innocently enough.
She wasn't Elenra, not anymore. She was something else--a not-thing, to be precise. She could remember what Elenra would do in situations, how she might react, but it was almost never how Larxene chose to behave. She took what she could from her old life and made it work for her now, all in the name of getting back that old life--or something like it.
Though, the more she saw how people seemed to treat their hearts, and the more she saw how emotions led to the downfall of many around her, the more she wondered if it was really worth all the trouble nobodies went through. Still, though, she could feel her heart calling to her.
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She wasn't Elenra, not anymore. She was something else--a not-thing, to be precise. She could remember what Elenra would do in situations, how she might react, but it was almost never how Larxene chose to behave. She took what she could from her old life and made it work for her now, all in the name of getting back that old life--or something like it.
Though, the more she saw how people seemed to treat their hearts, and the more she saw how emotions led to the downfall of many around her, the more she wondered if it was really worth all the trouble nobodies went through. Still, though, she could feel her heart calling to her.