<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 / 12:00pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Syra, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Selena's smile faded the more she heard Syra talk and her wing drooped, finding everything she learned quite depressing. Her voice, when she spoke again, was quiet and sad. "Using people like tools, being mean because you can, not regretting it... It's all things that will make people not want to be around you... and that sounds<em>very</em>lonely. I've been alone before and it<em>eats</em>at you, on the inside, until you're ready to scream or cry or beg just to not be alone anymore. And it sounds like you're setting up your<em>whole life</em>to be alone. Why? What could possibly be worth living like that?"<br/><br/>She looked at the glowing blue bottle without interest. "What is it? And what's so good about it?"