[ Alice was still very different and this reminded her of why she was so starkly different from them. They seemed more organized and more... composed. Were they prayers?
Alice seemed more deadset on staying at her perch, finding herself scoffing at the both of them. She didn't believe in any higher powers or anything organized. She wasn't a soldier, she was a damaged girl that continues to be forced into situations she has no say in. At that moment, she is filled with even more resentment, tired of being pulled along.
She kept telling herself quietly that whoever they find, they better pray that they don't end on their ship.
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Alice seemed more deadset on staying at her perch, finding herself scoffing at the both of them. She didn't believe in any higher powers or anything organized. She wasn't a soldier, she was a damaged girl that continues to be forced into situations she has no say in. At that moment, she is filled with even more resentment, tired of being pulled along.
She kept telling herself quietly that whoever they find, they better pray that they don't end on their ship.
None will be spared. ]