[ as soon as he takes her hand he’ll find that she’s trembling. ] Tell them to go fuck themselves o- or something! [ she knows that wouldn’t go over well, but right now she’s teetering on hysterical, so she doesn’t really care about what does/doesn’t make sense. ]
What now then? [ swallows. ] What are, how is, ... [ her brows knit together and she just trails off before ultimately closing her eyes and expelling a shuddering breath. ]
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Hey . . .
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Hey. [ smiles, coiling her tail around him and pressing close as soon as she regains her footing. ] ...sup?
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. . . Come sit.
[ Leading her to the cushions by the lotus pool. ]
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[ seems bad. ]
[ goes to sit with him. ]
Uh, s- sure. Is everything alright, ..?
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[ He waits until she's properly seated, then hesitates a moment longer.
Ultimately it seems best not to beat around the bush, though, so: ]
I'm graduating.
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or is this some kind of a joke?
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done.
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I need to be clear: it wasn't framed as a choice.
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I did, actually.
They just kept on talking.
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[ she just sort of sinks in on herself. ]
What now then? [ swallows. ] What are, how is, ... [ her brows knit together and she just trails off before ultimately closing her eyes and expelling a shuddering breath. ]