[ She does what she can to hold that tone of defeat. The mare is great company, for as much as someone like her despises human contact time to time, along with her rabbit. She is also a reminder of that battle, for it was a terrible battle and it was not only of his death, it was of those who lost their composure, revealing in their brutality.

Like Alice. ]

It wouldn't be a problem, I thought I would offer. Should anyone ever had anything of my elder sister's, I would have liked to back myself.

[ For the life of her, she can't understand why not, simply because all she has is Lizzie's bedroom key. ]