[There was a time when Elizabeth had been ready to give up, to let Atlas scramble her brain and take her memories and life away. It was a dark moment, one she isn't proud of, but that part of her exists. The part that was once willing to give up everything, stop carrying the weight of her entire story, and live braindead until Atlas decided she was done.]
[Her memories are terrible and hard to hold, but Cayde's right.]
I don't have much, but I had this. If anything, I guess that makes it more important to have.
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[Her memories are terrible and hard to hold, but Cayde's right.]
I don't have much, but I had this. If anything, I guess that makes it more important to have.