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[lakesyaknow]

It had been a night since he left Will in their room in a mix of anger and overwhelming sadness. He didn't want to do it, but he was at a loss...he truly believed he couldn't do anything more to help Will with his problems. It was that, and he was tired...tired of all the pain he was seeing Will go through. He just needed to escape for a little

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[brownthrush]

She doesn't know if she's madder at him for loosing control, or herself bringing booze to that party. He says it wasn't her fault but she can't help but feel responsible. She's in the libray looking for answers, looking for someone to blame . . . Looking for a cure to this disease. But her eyes blur reading the titles of books . . . books about happy families, and normal lives, and for the first time she allows emotions to overwhelm her. Thinking she's alone she cries openly, crumpling to the floor. "What were you thinking? . . . stupid . .. stupid . . . stupid!"

[lakesyaknow]

Ugh...this is all he needs. He pulls the blanket over himself and curls into the couch more.

[brownthrush]

After about an hour she sombers up a bit. She stands to leave and finds a romance novel near the bottom. Curious she takes it to a couch with what looks like pillows covered by a blanket and flops down on it.

[lakesyaknow]

He whimpers loudly and tries to squirm away

[brownthrush]

Bolts up, sqeels and falls on the floor. She looks to see what she sat on. Sees Sven, and laughs herself into tears. 10 minutes later she clears a tear from her eye. "I'm sorry darlin' I didn't know you wuz there~!"