I wonder at what point those friendships stop being real.
[She's all-too-familiar with the artifice of people loving a lie, unable to stomach the thought of a person's true nature. It must have happened here at least once.
How long have they been here? Does the length explain why she's so disinclined to play her old, demure, cowardly self? Or is she just releasing the person she's always wanted to be?]
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I wonder at what point those friendships stop being real.
[She's all-too-familiar with the artifice of people loving a lie, unable to stomach the thought of a person's true nature. It must have happened here at least once.
How long have they been here? Does the length explain why she's so disinclined to play her old, demure, cowardly self? Or is she just releasing the person she's always wanted to be?]
What are the odds of us forgetting again?