I can't hide from what I am, though. Not for long. I feed on people, right? No matter what new memories I make I can't change that. And I'd honestly rather not wake up than have that moment where I find out I'm different than everyone else ever again.
Want a bite? [Too smoothly, Saya transitions to food once again. She's truly not herself today, but that's fine because like she said, herself isn't a great thing to be.]