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I'm the worst. I claim to be Mytho's friend, and yet all I can do is hurt him. Why couldn't I just shut up and try to keep peace? But...I was worried...and I was angry...and now...now Mytho hates me.
...He told me to leave...he wished he'd never invited me to come...
Damn it, why does he sound like Fakir? All I wanted was to...make him
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In a literary sense, one would say that this is omnious...
*Autor steps up from his seat from the brewing potion to clear a forming condensation on the window with his hand. No sooner than the moment he can see through the window, he catches sight of a familiar raven-haired girl leaning against the side of the house*
It's...it's Rue..! What is she doing out there in the rain?! ...something's happened.
*He doesn't take another moment to think of the possible horrible reasons for the situation, and clammers down the stairs and out the door. He tries to walk slower as he reaches closer to where Rue is standing, getting close enough to realize that she's crying*
R-rue... what.. happened to you?
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...W-what are you doing here?
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What... happened, Rue?
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I...Mytho...I'm so horrible...
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Wait.. Mytho did this to you?! What on earth... did he say to you?
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You're not at fault, Rue, I understand. You've never tried to hurt anyone, it seems that you've been the victim. I'm sorry Rue, you don't... you don't deserve this pain. *he lowers his head, feeling entirely sympathetic to her*
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I, uh.. anyway... you're drenched, at least come wait in my room until the weather eases. I'll fix you something warm to drink in the meantime...
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... *at last nods silently, wiping her tears from her face, and starts moving with Autor back into the house*
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