11 [Audio//Open Commentlog]

[drinkuntilidie]

I ain't be knowin' whatchu are. I ain't be knowin' if joo can even hear dis. But I will fuckin' kill joo fuh whatchu did to her.

[His head is killing him. He wants to be mad at Nel but he can't. He wants to be made at Talia but he can't. So he's just mad. Mad, and looking for something...or someone to break.

Calm him down or rile him up?]

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[70ftandcounting]

K-Kevas...?

[drinkuntilidie]

[Oh god dammit Kevas needs to learn how to lock this things.]

Sweetheart don't worry none. Just be undah some stress right now.

[He quickly changes his tone to something lighter. No doubt he's just terrified her. Please let her not have been at the trial.]

[70ftandcounting]

[Sorry, Kevas. She’d heard the announcement and had gone outside, not really understanding what was going on. She’d…left rather quickly, however.]

Was it…was it because of…the other day?

[drinkuntilidie]

Dat wasn't right. Notin' 'bout was right.

[70ftandcounting]

N-no, it wasn't.

I'm...I'm sorry, Kevas.

[For his anger, his frustration. It isn't so much an apology for herself, but more of a blanket comforting statement, even though she knows it's pretty futile.]

[drinkuntilidie]

Not joor fault girliemon just...by da Loa just stay safe.

[He doesn't want to see her up there. Ever.]

[70ftandcounting]

I...I know, but--

[She winces.]

I'll try. If, if you try? Please?

[drinkuntilidie]

Yeah girliemon, I'll try.

[His tone softens. He's probably scared her enough already.]

Joo gonna be alright?

[70ftandcounting]

Okay. That's...good.

[She's quiet for a few moments.]

I...I don't know. I think so.

[drinkuntilidie]

Everytin' gonna be alright. Don't worry.

[70ftandcounting]

[She's trying not to cry.]

You...p-promise?

[drinkuntilidie]

I promise joo sweetheart. Everytin' gonna be okay. And ain't notin' like dat evah gonna happen to joo. I won't let.

[70ftandcounting]

[Well, he promised. That meant that everything would be just fine.

Right?]

...Okay. [Sniff.]