Lucina trembles a bit as she reaches for the coat and hides her anger and fears in it. She shoves her face into it to hide her expression as her fingers tingle running over the lance spot, "..Kiran..." She gritted her teeth as she turned to get up and froze a bit. She held her head in pain as she felt so many different memories going through her head, "w..w....wife.....no.....I didn't come from that fault line....there are so many..." She took a deep breath as she tried to stop herself from crying, "EVERYONE SHUT UP!" She breathed heavily as she dawned her dead fiance's coat. She felt the holes as she had this strange expression on her face and her eye had a clearly darker burned symbol in it from the various times over and over she tried, "I....I am going back....does anyone here have this.." She fumbled a bit in her pockets, "I...I didn't wash this thing on purpose...where is my list....the ingredients..." She glared at Robin not realizing it was not her mother and a male version, "WHERE IS MY LIST MOM! WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU GET RID OF MY LIST IF I CAN GET TO THE ORIGINAL TIME SHIFT THE VERY FIRST ONE I CAN STOP MYSELF FROM EVER ATTEMPTING TO GET KIRAN INVOLVED...." She gritted her teeth as she stumbled a bit. Those that got close enough to see her eye could probably put together she can't see out of one due to how she moves, "Don't make me hunt...I will find another ritual...I am going back..." She reached for the white haired robbed man as she missed completely.<br/><br/>Inside her head she was noticing visions of her past....she saw her mother standing there she thought in the distance, "I AM NOT AN ADDICT I CAN STOP WHENEVER I WANT! THIS IS FOR MY FIANCE SO HE CAN LIVE I COULD CARE LESS ABOUT STOPPING THOSE THAT COME FOR ME JUST LET THEM AND DONT GET IN THEIR WAY!"<br/><br/>Lucina held her head as she looked seeing everyone around her like normal. She would pause as she saw the male Robin, "Sorry I uh...I need to just si..." Her eyes would notice in the distance the woman wearing a similar cloak to her mom.....white hair....she turned pale, "I..no...mom...didn't she....she told me.." She would try to move past the others as she slowly breathed. She would look to her father's sword and back, "d....did you follow me...I didn't do it mom..I...I don't even have my list..."<br/><br/>She felt a sharp jab in her mind and would try to walk past them, "Mom..." She felt herself starting one of those spirals again...where she kept winding up in a very very similar moment...mixing up her memories and her current spot in them. She looked as if she was about to collapse from the mental exhaustion even though most of her not serious wounds were treated.<br/><br/>Anyone noticing from the back of the coat would see a larger hole in the back where the lance must have pierced through. It was so dark and stained she must have had it for years.