[The sound is a little scratchy, like Sean is walking around, and the PORTAL is held loosely in his hand. The Eevee, which was, technically Charles', is pattering along behind him, making small, sad sounds. It takes him a while to actually speak up, but when he does, he sounds lost.]
It's -- [there's a large pause, and it's like he turned off the
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I'm really sorry, Sean.
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[But he sounds incredibly unsure.]
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[He pauses for a moment, recognizing her voice, finally. ]
You're Alisha, right?
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[ Hear the smile. ]
You're the one who can scream, break eardrums while you're doing that, and fly. Don't think I'll be forgetting that any time soon.
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Yeah, that's right. How're you?
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Kind of pointless to ask how you are right now, huh? [ :/ face. ]
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[A shrug.]
I'll be fine in a bit.
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Between you and me, I can't wait to get out of here. Home may be shit, but at least I've got some control. [ Which is somewhat of a lie. She's controlled by her power, by her community service, and by Nathan's fuckwit ideas. :| She likes depending on her ASBO shitheads for things to do. ]
You think a drink will speed it up? The feeling fine bit.
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[A shrug, he's thinking about it.]
Maybe. I'm don't usually go drinking when I'm sad, though. [Nah, he usually gets high or something :|]
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Well, if you went missing, I'd be kind of pissed. You're one of the only people here that I like. So, don't leave, okay?
What do you usually do? Maybe we can do that.
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[He pauses, actually contemplating whether or not to say it, but then he just snorts, which leads to laughter.]
Nah, it's okay.
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