[trying to be comforting, but she isn't sure what to say. luckily she doesn't really breathe, so she can sit here in the smoke without too much trouble]
Some monster, and some person acting on their own - I do hate that they took such gentle presences from us. [well, and karma, but in a way she's most sad about him.]
[please let it out, kate. she's a little unsure of what to do with a little girl crying; she simply watches her and frowns, feeling something uncomfortable about it.]
...I did like them both. I try not to become too attached, in a situation like this, but. I did.
[ she looks over at laudna, wiping tears away from where her eyes probably are. that's actually a little comforting, coming from someone who's undead. ]
... Maybe.
If there are ways to defy death in the world, he seems like the kind of person who would stumble on one somehow.
[she doesn't believe this at all. gentle people just die. the ones with hatred and fury in their hearts are the ones who keep going. but for once, she wants to be a little gentle with someone.]
In the meantime, we can remember him fondly. And that can be a comfort too, even if a cold one.
As was I. I did warn him that for his own safety, he ought to learn to pretend better. To "go along to get along," as they say. But he didn't want to change, and in a way, I admire that.
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she'll follow the trail of soot, of course. it's an easy enough way to find her. once she gets close, the smoke is hard to navigate.]
It's me, dear. May I come sit with you?
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... Yes.
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How awful. All three of them, isn't it?
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Yes... they --
[ her voice catches, and she shudders, bringing her hands up to her face. ]
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[trying to be comforting, but she isn't sure what to say. luckily she doesn't really breathe, so she can sit here in the smoke without too much trouble]
Some monster, and some person acting on their own - I do hate that they took such gentle presences from us. [well, and karma, but in a way she's most sad about him.]
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[ and who the fuck kills a dog!!!
she lowers her head, and a drop of dark liquid falls from her cheek. and then another. ]
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...I did like them both. I try not to become too attached, in a situation like this, but. I did.
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[but he was rather sweet.]
One never knows what will happen. Perhaps we'll see him again.
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... Maybe.
If there are ways to defy death in the world, he seems like the kind of person who would stumble on one somehow.
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[she doesn't believe this at all. gentle people just die. the ones with hatred and fury in their hearts are the ones who keep going. but for once, she wants to be a little gentle with someone.]
In the meantime, we can remember him fondly. And that can be a comfort too, even if a cold one.
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[ ... ]
Karma was the opposite. He acted like he was in a hurry, like there wasn't enough time to do everything he wanted to...
I was afraid something like this would happen to him.
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[frowning.]
In another way, he was so irritatingly stubborn.
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