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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-07-28 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Aw shit here we go again.

Camille is, as always, beyond miserable when she enters the veil. Laudna shouldn't be the one in here. Laudna was a constant. Endlessly sweet, understanding even in the foulest of hours.

And, even after a devastating trial and harrowing euthanasia conversation, she still has to come here. To the comedy man of monsters...]


You've always made for interesting conversation.
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-07-28 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
...No. We could have let it fester. Get worse, and worse. Let you keep killing.

And each time you came back to your senses, the guilt would eat you alive. Like Kate. Like me.
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-07-28 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
What makes you say that?
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-07-28 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's unnerving. Laudna is usually unusual, simply by nature. Seeing her form further distended and made insectoid is only further desecration. She never asked to be brought back to life. And now double possessed, double damned.

Camille's jaw clenches tight.]


Laudna will endure. You won't. None of you do, no matter how you bark or bite.