Ben's dead.

That's all in April's mind. She wants to drink. She wants, for the first time in ages, to be high, high as a paper kite, so she doesn't have to think. But she can't. And she can't bring herself to be broken on JD right now, because he's broken, and she feels so amazingly guilty that she can't be there for him, but it hurts too much ( Read more... )

Allen Walker opens the front door to the Inn and steps inside gingerly, careful not to catch much attention. There are lots of unfamiliar faces, and even though he's mostly used to it, unfamiliar faces means stares. At his scar. Or hair, which he's currently trying to hide underneath his coat's hood ( Read more... )