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[failedfelicity]

[Miranda is leaning heavily against a wall, a playing card clutched carefully, tightly in her hand. Her eyes are screwed shut, and occasionally she releases a shivering, shuddering breath to fight back tears.]

You damn... Idiot.

((Drop fallout, expect angst and tears yada yada yada!))

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[spoiledyoungest]

*Why is this pretty lady sad and crying?*

[failingfelicity]

[Miranda doesn't notice Allen at first, but when she does she tries to smile.]

Are you lost?

[spoiledyoungest]

*Fidget, fidget... and nods.*

Why are you sad?

[failingfelicity]

[She kneels down so she's closer to eye level with him.]

B... Because someone important to me went away.

[spoiledyoungest]

*Sniffles. Little Allen would be sad too if his daddy or big brothers went away.*

B-but why?

[failingfelicity]

He couldn't help it. It... I-it just happens sometimes.

[spoiledyoungest]

*Wibble, wibble.*

B-but tha's not fair! I dun' like it if papa goes away...

[failingfelicity]

[She has to pause a moment, collecting herself again.]

I-it isn't fair. I know. But it still happens.

[spoiledyoungest]

*Wibbles and sniffles and bawwwwww-- Miranda gets a hug D:*

[failingfelicity]

[She startles, then hugs him back carefully.]