[A screw-up. It's so... blunt. Kind of rude. Not something Elsa would have ever called herself back home. But now... yeah. She really is a screw-up, isn't she? The biggest screw-up, who couldn't do the one thing she promised herself she'd do in this mansion.
She just... sighs, such a deeply tired sound, and leans forward to press her forehead against her knees.]
It's not fair... that a "screw-up" is still here, when people who are infinitely better aren't.
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She just... sighs, such a deeply tired sound, and leans forward to press her forehead against her knees.]
It's not fair... that a "screw-up" is still here, when people who are infinitely better aren't.