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[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

*see Annette? She's stumbling down a hall, eyes empty, lips smeared with blood and her face red and blotchy from crying. And she's still crying, silently, as she stumbles*

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[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

No, Annette, it isn't your fault.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

*raises an eyebrow*

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Tell her it wasn't her fault.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

.... I can't. It goes against everything I was taught.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

She won't stop crying. It's scary.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

...

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

He's nice. He'd stroke my hair and make me feel better.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

...Asch?

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

.... Do you like him?

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

Then do something instead of standing around.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

But I don't know what to do. He's really mad.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

Something. Anything.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

... I am. I'm asking you.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

The hell am I supposed to do?

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

You're old, so you're smart. You know things I don't.

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

....

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

*looks at him, serious*

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

I don't think I can.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Please! You know things!

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

I don't think the things I know would help him.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

But...

[justabounty.livejournal.com]

...I'm... sorry. *that was almost too painful to say*

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

... *closes his eyes*