[ Each Winter Mourning drops her off in a different place in Trench. Sometimes, Kiriona wakes up back in her room. Other times, however, it's more unpredictable.
Each time, however, she's a failure.
This time, Kiriona has found herself in your home, or backyard, or workplace. It takes her a moment to realize she's there, all curled up and feeling sorry for herself. But she has to try again, and that means picking herself up once she's fallen.
(Once upon a time, there was a little girl who tried to escape a planet eighty-seven times. What's one more memory?)
Slowly, Kiriona hauls herself up to a sitting position, wincing as he does. The crystals are at their worst when she moves. ]
Yeah, yeah. Don't worry about it. I'll be out of your hair soon enough.
interlude; cw: self-harm
Each time, however, she's a failure.
This time, Kiriona has found herself in your home, or backyard, or workplace. It takes her a moment to realize she's there, all curled up and feeling sorry for herself. But she has to try again, and that means picking herself up once she's fallen.
(Once upon a time, there was a little girl who tried to escape a planet eighty-seven times. What's one more memory?)
Slowly, Kiriona hauls herself up to a sitting position, wincing as he does. The crystals are at their worst when she moves. ]
Yeah, yeah. Don't worry about it. I'll be out of your hair soon enough.