Ivy reluctantly cracks a smile, wiping her tears on her sleeve. "It's just... I've never done anything like that before. Sure, I'd steal every now and then to get by, but that's it. Life has always been so precious to me, which was why I couldn't believe it when Mr. Jerkface said that it was better for that cultist to die. But now," she watches the blood catch the light, whispering, "I don't know who I am anymore."