4/4 [reaction] where are my anguish icons
[Road falls down with her bloody hands clutching at her forehead in pain. The Noah stigmata is burning straight through her skull, but even that pain doesn't compare to the one screaming inside of her.]
[Someone had killed the Earl, someone had dared to take her Family away, someone had pulled her heart out.]
[And she knows instinctively who it is - not that fake 49th, not the stupid sword-wielding one, not that weak sniveling clock woman, not that trashy Cross Marian- all of them are ignored right away, not even the pierrot with the heart of gold.]