>>28265598 "Hey, everyone here messed up. But we've got to fix them now, right?" "I tried," She tightens a claw into a fist, hurting herself with her claws, "First I thought taking... whoever it was from the church would fix something, then trying to get help from Sparkle, then taking Ludwig out of storage, but I kept fucking up worse and worse!" She screeches, "I can't even remember who did I take out of the church, then Sparkle somehow made things worse, and I was too wounded to wear Ludwig myself. And then--" She has to stop to breath, "And when I thought the dog was on to something, I got killed, and even that I can't do right!" She forces her claw to open and spends a moment looking at the gashes in her skin, "I don't think I can fix things anymore. I don't have the resources, or the knowledge to." She's silent for a moment, "And now Surane are trying to go psychologists on me again, this is just..." She leaves it in the air, seemingly spent. "Rubicon told me he could give you the title, you know." "Huh?" She gives me a confused look. "He could make you dreamer. Wouldn't that help?" "Really?" Her eyes flutter to Sabrina, "What for? So I burn our texts by mistake?" "In case I needed help." I venture. "I think I can do that, yeah." She nods, "I'll wait you at Sarim's place and we can go seem him, alright?" I nod distractedly, as Mirria is showing me her notebook again: "We still need to ask her how did she know our names."