[he's getting blood all over his hands but man whatever, he's died like three times now a bit of blood won't hurt everything]
You're alive. You're still clinging onto a small shred of hope that Ed gave you. It's not much, but it's not nothing, either. It's only the end when you give up, Roxy, and you haven't yet-- you haven't.
And the people who are in your soul right now, fighting to make their way here to help you, haven't given up on you, either.
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[he's getting blood all over his hands but man whatever, he's died like three times now a bit of blood won't hurt everything]
You're alive. You're still clinging onto a small shred of hope that Ed gave you. It's not much, but it's not nothing, either. It's only the end when you give up, Roxy, and you haven't yet-- you haven't.
And the people who are in your soul right now, fighting to make their way here to help you, haven't given up on you, either.
You're not alone.