[She presses her lips tightly together, staring down at her fingers loosely holding the edge of her skirt. So if that's true, then somewhere out there is a killing game that hasn't started yet, a world where Rantaro is still alive. A world where Rantaro never died, even. A world where all of them died, or a world where she couldn't convince everyone she was the culprit and they all died, or--
It's easy to spiral and only think of the bad things. She forcefully shoves those away to dwell on later. Probably in the middle of the night when she can't sleep.
Speaking of sleep...]
Sorry, are you tired...? We can head back to the cabin together, if you want.
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gotyourbach) wrote2018-11-11 08:24 pm
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[She presses her lips tightly together, staring down at her fingers loosely holding the edge of her skirt. So if that's true, then somewhere out there is a killing game that hasn't started yet, a world where Rantaro is still alive. A world where Rantaro never died, even. A world where all of them died, or a world where she couldn't convince everyone she was the culprit and they all died, or--
It's easy to spiral and only think of the bad things. She forcefully shoves those away to dwell on later. Probably in the middle of the night when she can't sleep.
Speaking of sleep...]
Sorry, are you tired...? We can head back to the cabin together, if you want.
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[ He's talked so much... The cabin has. Beds... Sleep. ]
Yeah.