A great tragedy!!? She was about to repeat his very last words out loud however, she thought, if she were to say a word he might prefer to sit still and keep quiet as they trot away to an unknown location. At least, to her that is.
Fionna was like a sheep at that moment, being sent to a slaughterhouse without having the slightest knowledge... Or a peaceful barn.
Devastated as well because whenever she had questions, she would always seek someone for answers. Father, Lilly, Evelyn... And sometimes the guards if she was that desperate. This was also only so because most of the times, she would inquire on their status and be refused even the smallest of details.
Though she could read it all on their faces. The victory or the loss. But what mattered were the after math. The consequences or
