She pauses again "a singer? I LET Sunday lead?? No no no that can't be right... It does sound remarkably easier though, I have always had a nack for it ..." She resumes walking snapping herself out of her thoughts
"A singer? I was allowed to leave Penacony? Truly a fascinating world you come from Mr roulette. I do pity the Sunday of that world however, he was never meant to be a leader..."
She briefly contemplates elaborating before deciding against it "a singer? A singer free to travel the stars... Oh what a life that would be...." She briefly mourns what could have been but stays her course "at the end of the day you don't matter robin, it is the people who matter and it is up to you to make sure they are safe" her father's words ring in her ears. Being far too deep in thought to even notice the mask change.
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"A singer? I was allowed to leave Penacony? Truly a fascinating world you come from Mr roulette. I do pity the Sunday of that world however, he was never meant to be a leader..."
She briefly contemplates elaborating before deciding against it "a singer? A singer free to travel the stars... Oh what a life that would be...." She briefly mourns what could have been but stays her course "at the end of the day you don't matter robin, it is the people who matter and it is up to you to make sure they are safe" her father's words ring in her ears. Being far too deep in thought to even notice the mask change.