CALLIOPE: this is it then, is it?
CALLIOPE: am i to spend the rest of eternity hiding inside this vortex?
CALLIOPE: how can i go in search of myself if i am blown to smithereens the moment i set foot oUtside?
CALLIOPE: maybe the trUth is...
CALLIOPE: sUch a fate woUld be preferable to this.
CALLIOPE: i am so dreadfUlly lonely. u_u