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"Responsible how?" you asked drawing back in your seat a little.
"I mentioned to you before about how she had changed over the years. Wendy's mind and soul were like pebbles on a shore; the more the tide of years washed over her, the more she herself began to erode. Her brothers' deaths were the final wave that set her to crumbling. I've seen it happen numerous times before," Hook's eyes clouded over and he became very still and remote as he carried on softly, "Life out on the open seas takes something from people. When you've lost everything...when there is nothing to go back to... it can drive you mad. You have no idea what it is like being left to float out on the ocean with no sense of purpose, no home, no family to call your own, and worst of all stuc