[At first, Lust thinks no, she doesn't want to talk about it. Giving voice to it could only make it stronger, couldn't it? But that was ridiculous. Keeping it locked inside would do more harm. But there's that instinct that still tugs at her whenever she exposes the depth of her human weakness to Envy.]
[That's ridiculous, too, but she knows he can understand it. She leans against the wall and wipes at her face with her hand.]
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[That's ridiculous, too, but she knows he can understand it. She leans against the wall and wipes at her face with her hand.]
Everyone was dead. I did it.
[The words are flat and quiet.]