[ She roars this, her eyes going more bloodshot than they already were. Her face is ashen - she's clearly been crying. That cut she dug into her own face has scabbed by now, but it's not at all healed entirely. She's in one of Aligula's dresses and it... doesn't suit her at all.
... The girls still afraid of her, isn't she?
Maybe she should be, who knows. ]
I'm going to get you, to when from the bottom of your heart, you scream out to me, "I am happy, and that's only right!"
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[ She roars this, her eyes going more bloodshot than they already were. Her face is ashen - she's clearly been crying. That cut she dug into her own face has scabbed by now, but it's not at all healed entirely. She's in one of Aligula's dresses and it... doesn't suit her at all.
... The girls still afraid of her, isn't she?
Maybe she should be, who knows. ]
I'm going to get you, to when from the bottom of your heart, you scream out to me, "I am happy, and that's only right!"