>>19387145[More staff were still busy running around and doing things backstage. To them, this was a very long night, and most of them just wanted to go home. But to Mare, the apathy and almost hostile responses from people telling her to move out of the way finally got to her…She felt like a piece of trash just tossed away after everything see did. After all, history’s victors are the ones who write it, right?]
[Mare was then approached by a lone interviewer. He was merely a YouBoober trying to get his foot in the door…]
“Oh, Mare! Hello! I’m…sorry about your loss tonight. Um, just wondering what you were planning to do next?”
>My foot…My foot was on the ropes…[Mare barely stopped walking to even acknowledge the guy. She was almost in a trance. At least she was able to remember to gather her belongings before getting into the expense-paid taxi home….]
