Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140703144312/@comment-7497475-20141006112303

While she was expecting this question, it was still a difficult one to answer. But Wynne did have an answer, even if she wasn't sure it was accurate.

"I'm not sure if anything keeps me going now. I can't seem to fade into nothing however, so I continue. I guess you could say I have unfinished business, but I have no desire to do it. I had a reason once, though I don't remember when I lost it."

The empty glass in her hand made her think of how it was an appropriate analogy. Once full of something, briming with purpose. But without everything it contained, it's purpose waned, until it was little more than something to be rid of, washed away.

"Take this glass. It was once full, it had a reason. But as time went on, the reason slowly lessened. Eventually the reason was gone, but the glass remains. What is it for then? It could be refilled perhaps, given a new reason for it's use. But until such a time, it does nothing but exist."

Placing the glass down, Wynne looked Vermont right in the eyes, examining his response.

"I'm just like that glass, empty, without reason. I simply am."