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[cloversong]

[A rather lovely woman in an even lovelier white dress appears to just be... sitting there on the ground. Her back is to the screen, head bowed and long curly black hair shifting slightly against her back. A broken object that appears to be a microphone rests beside her.]

Why...

[Her voice is quiet but audible. She lifts her hand to her chest.]

Comments

[notyourpage]

Why not?

[cloversong]

I was suppose to die tonight.

[notyourpage]

... why?

[cloversong]

I foresaw it.

[notyourpage]

... How?

[cloversong]

...

It's a long story. You shouldn't be so nosy!

[notyourpage]

I can't help it you seemed all freaked.

[cloversong]

I wasn't freaked out, just surprised.

[notyourpage]

Oh, okay then.

[cloversong]

But thanks for being worried!