[DROP] I dug some graves you'll never find

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Do you? the skeleton asks to the four of them, and it is all Wessex can do to not roll her eyes. Enough with the vague questions, the chastisement, the non-answers. It called them out here and while the monsters are somehow miraculously kept at bay, this is some philosophical LongNight bullshit. Does Wessex what? Brush her teeth? No. Miss drinking? Very much. Get up every day night and try to do the best job she can as Queen? Yes. Every. Damn. Night. So fuck this otherwordly interrogation. She overthinks as it is. Overplans. Tries to control without letting herself be controlled. Pushes back, hard. And as she’s clearly had enough, the Ascended shoots back, “Do you?” Wessex is enough. She doesn't need to justify herself to anyone but her Lady.