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[gimmesmokes]

[ Voice Post ]

...this kind of fucking sucks, ahahaha.

[coughing and wheezing]

And everyone said I was going to die from lung cancer. Proved you wrong, you albino bastard.

[thump]

[ooc: Yes, he is dead]

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[ audio ]

[mutedfeather]

Quiet for several minutes.

Suddenly, the sound of things crashing to the ground can be heard--something glass breaks.

A few more minutes of silence pass, before the quiet plip, plip, plip of tears hitting the wooden floor can be heard, accompanied by quiet sniffling.

[ audio ]

[swordnscar]

Nill!

*finds her* It's okay...........

[mutedfeather]

[ She's huddled up in the corner of their room, knees pulled tightly against her chest. Her head is buried against her legs, fingers clutching tightly at her calves. She's trembling, trying to hide that she's crying. ]

[swordnscar]

*runs over and kneels next to her, wrapping her arms around the girl*

[mutedfeather]

[ Responds to her touch immediately, clinging desperately to Naoto while sobbing silently into her shoulder. ]

[swordnscar]

*pets Nill's hair* It....it'll be all right.........

[mutedfeather]

[ This doesn't do much to console her. She hides her face in Naoto's shoulder, afraid that she'll go the same way as Badou, even though she said she was fine. ]

[swordnscar]

*isn't used to consoling people* How do you feel? Are you sick?

[mutedfeather]

[ Shakes her head weakly, pulling back from Naoto. Stares at the woman for a moment, before hanging her head. ]

( You promised . . . )

[swordnscar]

*clings to Nill again*

I'm sorry.........

[mutedfeather]

[ Tries for a weak smile at Naota, she knows it's nothing any promised could have changed. Buries against the other, trying not to start crying again. ]

[swordnscar]

Do you want me to get Haine?

[mutedfeather]

...

[ Nods quickly. ]

[swordnscar]

I'll see if I can get him to come over.

[mutedfeather]

[ Nods and stands up shakily, sitting down carefully on the edge of her own bed. Tries to calm down as she pulls the blanket around her shoulders. Haine will come. ]

[swordnscar]

*sits next to her on the bed*

Haine will be here in a moment.