Katherine asks Gracia the question of the year.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Gracia considers going to the grocery checkout the most stressful part of the week. She convinces herself that she won't have enough money or the lady will mock her for her purchases or she'll say the wrong thing and have her food taken from her and be banned from the shop.
She doesn't like having to admit that stuff normal people don't give a second thought to are very difficult for her.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?i cannot speak as nameless ghosts and faceless ghouls bid me join the dead
no one tells these gruesome ghouls that the world has lost its head!
fiendish creatures leave their graves to taunt me
old friends from the dead to haunt me
god forsaken images images that daunt me...
drowning in an endless flood of blood
the world has lots its mind
and everywhere i turn, i fear i'll find
some nightmare even worse than those i see
satanic demons closing in on me
The fact that Gracia has progressed from zero sense of security or self-recognition to just being incredible anxious tells you a lot.
When I introduced her, she barely spoke at all, and was willing to let her Servitor blow the back of her skull out.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

audience alienating changes
more like breking your site
i feel nothing