[The music shifts to the next song. Luckily it's still a song on the slower side so her leg can manage the pace.] I suppose so. Any war changes you.
[Her expression looks distant, thinking of her own path and where it might lead. Thinking of what Rogue told her. How she'd called her a murderer. Cold and heartless. What had led her there?]
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[Her expression looks distant, thinking of her own path and where it might lead. Thinking of what Rogue told her. How she'd called her a murderer. Cold and heartless. What had led her there?]