[ Oh dear. It would appear they weren’t aware. So here is this small, shaken being, looking very much like a lost rag-doll, hunched and trembling before news they didn’t want to hear. If they could tear it from their mind and shove it back into Chess’ mouth, they would. Their eyes glow faintly with upset when they respond, ] I didn’t know.
(To be fair, she’d kind of assumed that people.. Knew? It hung in the air thick like resin, peolpe were hiding and the gods were long dead and decayed and all that good stuff. And if she hadn’t just lost one Sybil - even if they never really were hers to begin with - she might have been more upset about the world burning, but you know. There’s new ones.)
Fuck. Sorry, Monday. I thought you knew, I thought everyone.. Y’know, with the battlefield... But it’ll be okay. you’ve changed world before, right? Everyone has, fuck knows we both have. It’ll be fiiine.
... Although I guess if y’have people to talk to you might want to eh. Hurry up.