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[swiftkicks]

[A month long visit to a dead world was not the best vacation she could ever have. Not even close.]

How in Elrios do you all manage to go on, knowing that your worlds are decimated beyond repair, by means of magic or otherwise?

[Hence, text. If she talked now she'll probably break into tears.]

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[mask_of_suffering]

I hold onto the hope that someday things will be back to normal.

[swiftkicks]

Maybe it will be. But you never know, can you? Maybe everything that has happened... all the worlds destroyed... is irreversible.

[mask_of_suffering]

Till I know that for sure I'll hold onto the hope that things will work out in the end

If not...I still have my friends. We'll make it work somehow.

[swiftkicks]

I guess... you're right. Even if everything seems bleak, things might still get better. It's happened before. [Though, in her experience, by beating people up.]

Friends... yes. I need to remember that I have comrades stuck here with me as well. We usually manage to make things work out sooner or later. [Again, by beating people/demons/inanimate objects up]