You know, I've been pretty lucky in the way of curses. Most things people have done to me are pretty minor. [she seems contemplative about that.] Maybe I'm just not curseable? Not that I mind.

[she's mostly walking up to the platform to go and admire the fake horses. study them. understand them.]

Yeah...I wrote Ashlyn a letter basically saying I hope she's able to make a choice and they're able to help her. And I know she's not ready to die, but maybe she'll think it over more and realize it's more of a relief than anything.