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[ just guilt, sadness, and intense anxiety here..... ]
Shit.
Shit.
[ he's still pretty bad at hugs but he accepts it and hugs back... congrats on your uncontested pageant win... ]
[ at this point, she probably resembles a mummy with her bandages. ]
Why did it have to be Kate?
Why did it have to be Kate?
[ that's a pang of guilt there. giving her a hug ]
Was she already turning last night?
Was she already turning last night?
She's been turning for three weeks.
[Hi. She is a black hole of emotion. And also vodka. She's brought bottles from the shopping strip and is no longer bothering with a glass.]
[Hi. She is a black hole of emotion. And also vodka. She's brought bottles from the shopping strip and is no longer bothering with a glass.]
[Puts a hand on her back, absolute despair.]
[ winces when he sees all the bandages... ]
Sorry, Anis-chan.
Sorry, Anis-chan.
[ Ah... ]
Is that why she would lock herself in her room?
Is that why she would lock herself in her room?
[ GUILT GUILT GUILT ]
As okay as I will be...
[ she looks at yuffie carefully ]
Did you get healed?
As okay as I will be...
[ she looks at yuffie carefully ]
Did you get healed?
[ lifts an arm ]
It's from the windows of the church.
It's from the windows of the church.
[Camille is here, yes, but also she is a thousand miles away. She has brought pure liquor. She is drinking it, sat at a table alone. Saying nothing. Do you really need to know what the vibes are.]
Probably.
[Swallows another gulp.]
...I'm sorry.
[Swallows another gulp.]
...I'm sorry.
[he's standing a little ways away from everyone else, his emotions are very tightly repressed -- as blank and even as a page.]
We have to kill her.
[do they tho]
We have to kill her.
[do they tho]
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