So Eliza.. you're quite the pioneer, aren't you? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Eliza sighed. “The way you say that concerns me. That face concerns me.” She mutters something lowly about “Reapers,” but straightens, looking you in the eye.
“I make my decisions carefully and consider every possibility I know of. If that makes me a ‘pioneer’ then I’ll gladly cop to it.” Granted, she knew what was being talked about. She absolutely knew it and she didn’t even want to answer it.













