[Hours before the execution...] Aire was on her desk in her room, drawing and doodling as she was waiting. Ever since the start of the game, she had been very silent, only speaking to like, what, 3 people? Other than the team, Yuri and Taylor, she basically talked to no one. She sighed and stopped doodling as she pulled herself away from the desk. Pen in hand. She closed her eyes and thought back about the time in Circus Of Despair. She felt guilty over it, but she couldn't show it. But she remembered the pen she had in her hand. She looked at it, and stared at it for quite a bit. Then... She stabbed her wrists repeatedly with it. She stabbed, and stabbed and stabbed until her bones crack, and her hand bled out so much it covers a huge spot on her desk. She held back tears as she sliced instead, damaging her right hand even more. When she couldn't take it, she threw the pen away and winced in pain, all while muttering and repeating, "I-I am sorry... I am sorry....."
