[ It's hard to say with her currently. Physically fine, but the same cannot be said for her mind.
It feels like a healing wound has been exposed and in many ways, it is. She's replayed the vision of her past over and over, both conscious and not. She is done crying over it, she tells herself.
She's been fighting off the fear of fire, unsure if these visions are a horrible rendition of her mind or not. Suddenly, something passes over her that pulls her slightly out of that haze. Her arms are sore from cuts and bruises. Her fists are bruised and her dress is torn.
She's been at this for a while, she just realized. Alice turns to see him, looking disheveled. ]
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It feels like a healing wound has been exposed and in many ways, it is. She's replayed the vision of her past over and over, both conscious and not. She is done crying over it, she tells herself.
She's been fighting off the fear of fire, unsure if these visions are a horrible rendition of her mind or not. Suddenly, something passes over her that pulls her slightly out of that haze. Her arms are sore from cuts and bruises. Her fists are bruised and her dress is torn.
She's been at this for a while, she just realized. Alice turns to see him, looking disheveled. ]