Second: Because this road is all you'll ever have

[failed_protector]

[Lyuze didn't like to think, but boy did she do just that...All the time, too. It was just horrid. Her thoughts liked to run off without her and leave her. Today she didn't quite make it to her hiding spot before she found herself up against a wall and not completely there.

She held her right arm, contemplating. The Ruin would slowly eat her alive and she was starting to think that maybe she didn't want that.... For such a long time it didn't really matter. So long as she was about to find Casshern and kill him before it happened. But now....what would she do.

Being around these people was strange. It was all...strange. She hadn't felt like she wanted to actually live for a long time.

It was like she was betraying Liza. She frowned at that thought. She couldn't do that. It wasn't fair to her sister. She almost curled into herself at that.

If Liza was here, she'd know what to do.]

Comments

[nietzsche_waifu]

Indeed.

[Rather than leaving, Devon leans against the same wall.]

Something is not right. Anyone who'd pass can see it.
So what happened?

[failed_protector]

[She hesitates.]

Plenty.

[nietzsche_waifu]

How much of it is because of Casshern?

[failed_protector]

[Another pause]

Enough.

[nietzsche_waifu]

...

[Devon shakes her head silently. It takes a while until she starts talking again.]

You'd be surprised how much just being on this ship can... change you. For the better. You are a part of the crew, in one way or another - so if you have troubles, some other people may be willing to help you work them out.

But they have to know first.

[failed_protector]

Being helped isn't really my thing. [By which she means she doesn't know how to interact nicely with others unless it's children.]

[nietzsche_waifu]

It isn't anyone's thing. The feeling of helplessness... it is even worse if other peoples' assistance is all that remains.

Once again. I speak from experience.

[failed_protector]

Why do you care so much?

[nietzsche_waifu]

Because...

I used to be a... very troubled person. I was thinking dark thoughts, and I felt conflicted and alone. Not that people I knew were not willing to do anything for me. They were - I just wanted to do everything myself.

And I made choices. Their results... were not good at all. If I was not too proud to ask my friends for help, it could have ended much differently.

I will not let something like that repeat itself. For myself - and for others, if I can help it.

[failed_protector]

What happens to me is inevitable. We all die at some point.

[nietzsche_waifu]

Yes. We all die.

What matters is what you do with your time before that happens.

[failed_protector]

The purpose as to why I was created has been taken from me, nothing else matters. [Or so she would like to believe.]

[nietzsche_waifu]

That purpose being?

[failed_protector]

To protect someone.

[nietzsche_waifu]

I see.

[Yeah, not hard to figure out what happened here.]

... Who was it?

[failed_protector]

The Sun Named Moon herself, Luna.

[nietzsche_waifu]

...

[Yeah, Devon heard about that one. A terrible crime caused by a single robot. A robot who expresses regret. A robot who cannot die.]

Casshern.

[failed_protector]

[She just nods]