[ She'd thought she'd found closure on what happened with Molly, sitting in that caravan unable to do anything - no visual context to what had been going on... And then pain and darkness followed by grief. And the grief didn't stop, it just changed and adapted to a new situation. To the loss of Yasha. And that guilt only grew because she'd been there this time and hadn't been able to do anything to stop it. She hadn't been able to save Yasha.
They bump horns and she holds on a little tighter. ] It's so good to see you.
[ And she can only hope he likes her new outfit. He would have loved Xhorhas. Jester will have to show him drawings from her journal once she's done being an emotional wreck. ]
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They bump horns and she holds on a little tighter. ] It's so good to see you.
[ And she can only hope he likes her new outfit. He would have loved Xhorhas. Jester will have to show him drawings from her journal once she's done being an emotional wreck. ]