[His eyes are peeking betwixt ungloved fingers, wide and wild. Edward does not blink throughout the entire transmission, but his pupils are consistently darting to and fro, darting about at a hummingbird’s pace. He looks disheveled, wretched and yet glowing with some intangible, nigh-golden force.]
I can-I have tried-over these past few hours-
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Or do you want to stop feeling that badly?
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Stares back.]
Worst day ever.
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yeah, she totally can't send him to hell. her voice is strained when she speaks, tight and demanding :( it almost sounds like a human being talking instead of creepy mcmonotone, the emotionless meatpuppet!]
Why did it do this.
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Because it was bored. Why else?
Why are you so damn vengeful? It tastes familiar. But much, much more unbearable.
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It has to stop.
[her back is pressed tight to the wall, which is pretty much the only thing keeping her standing. her mouth tastes like blood and dirt, and the words don't come easily.]
You have to make it stop.
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What. What are. What are you doing?
[Steps the hell back 8( pun intended forever.]
I can'tuntilDesireletsme! Stop it!
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No. No. Shut up.
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It's true. You can't stand it, can you?
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Shut up!
[okay, now her tone is. somewhat calmer. but she is still breathing heavily and Eddie is still screwed. her eyes are firmly fixed downwards.]
No. They were not... no. I do not want this.
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