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[always_a_liar]

You have failed

I don't love you.

You are trapped here.

You are powerless.

You have become nothing.

You are worthless.

Oh, how the mighty have fallen.

You are detestable, she hates you.

The world is crashing down around you.

You are not worth hating.

Dust to dust.

Enjoy oblivion.Elan sat with his arms wrapped around his knees on the

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[shelley_winters]

Shelley regards the back of his head from the kitchen door. He hasn't spoken to her for a couple of days, now, and... She's not worried about him. Just.

It makes for a tense atmosphere.

"If you are that tired," she says eventually. "You should really go to bed."

[always_a_liar]

His eyes opened but he did not move or say anything.

She doesn't love you

His body tensed slightly.

[shelley_winters]

"Because," she continues, slowly walking closer, "if you sleep like that, it will be very uncomfortable in the morning."

It's like she's talking to a blank wall in human form.

Only... she knows what it feels like. And it's almost satisfying to see him this way, except for the part of her that's still screaming quietly in the back of her mind.

[always_a_liar]

Blue eyes flicked around for a moment, and a slight movement, his knees lowering slightly. He did not feel like moving. It seemed a herculean effort for just that.

He still did not want to talk with her. She was just being cruel to him--twisting the knife.