[033] backdated to Tuesday

[terminates]

[OPEN SPAM IN THE GYM]

[He's pissed.

It isn't often that things are so raw, but today -- today, is in exception. Again, he fell asleep, and again he wakes up, only to find others gone. He wishes it could be him, that every day he rolled out of bed or rose out of the chair (Wintergreen's favorite), he wasn't still hereSlamming a fist into the

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...this is going to be so terrible.

[terminates]

[You should have left, Eddie. He's in a bad enough mood to throttle someone right now.

Maybe you.]

It'd be worse if I'd just come back from the dead.

Why are you here?

sob this flood is going to break him.

[terminates]

The toll in our world was worse. Every time I died, I'd come back in a fit of animalistic rage that lasted for a day. No idea what I was doing.

[His mouth thins a little.]

Who'd you piss off this time?

I'm pissed because someone I actually gave a damn about left, I was in a coma for days again, and I'm still fucking here.

Good for progress, indeed. XD It's going to be a trainwreck from here until graduation.

[terminates]

I didn't have a choice. I live by compartmentalization.

You do. How many inmates have you been through now?

[He catches it and (damned flood) answers honestly.]

I'd rather not be at all.

...and late. orz.

[terminates]

I'm surprised you have that much of a heart.

[Nrrg, he will hate this so much after the fact.]

From the start. I never cared about a second chance; I've had several, and things have only ever gotten worse.

I've been waiting to disappear.