Rose Thorne(She/Her)

I know people are just dying to get in, but have you seen the public transit? Train crashes happen at least once a week. And what’s with the locals? Everyone I meet on the streets looks pale as a corpse, shambling around, and going feral over every piece of meat they see.

We will never start perfect, but even the smallest step forward is another stroke that is the masterpiece of our complete picture.