Privileged. Fine. Most ponies were privileged enough to die after their first near death experience, instead of going through six or seven more, but fine.

I’ve gone days without eating. Days without drinking. I’ve been sexually assaulted- forced against my will. I’ve been tortured, stabbed, blackmailed, betrayed. I’ve been forced to watch others being raped, tortured, killed, cooked alive, eaten alive-! Nevermind what this has come to signify!

Lyra-

No! [Omitted] you! How [omitted] dare you?! I never wanted any of this! I’d rather be DEAD then-then- Nothing is worth what I had to go through!

Lyra, what’s going on-?

Lyra?

… [Omitted] this [omitted]. I’m outta here.

Lyra, where are you-?

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[Door Slam]

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I’m going after her. Stay here.

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And keep the doors locked.

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Oh Lyra…