[.xxviii.]

[blindnocturne]

... Gone...

Nowhere... he's... I didn't even get to say... I loved him.

I have to lose everything I love. I know that, and yet... I still keep allowing myself that privilege. I'm getting tired of caring. I really am. Sick of it.

... Nothing matters any more. Just let me hurt... no, let me kill whatever they send at me. I don't care. I have

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[noheart]

You know... there are solutions to that sort of emotional complication.

[blindnocturne]

Such as?

[noheart]

The temporary loss of your heart.

[gaz4prez]

...

I don't have anything to say. No smart mouth comment. No come back, no advice.

I'm just sorry.

[blindnocturne]

... Thanks, I guess.

I'm, uh, sorry for your losses too...

[gaz4prez]

Your welcome, I guess.

Well. This place hadn't done anything to me in awhile. I really should have seen this coming.

[prodigyprincess]

Riku . . .

I . . .

Do you want some company?

[blindnocturne]

I don't know. I'm afraid to... to be near anyone right now.

[prodigyprincess]

I know . . . but you sound like you need someone's presence right now.

If you don't want me over there, it's okay.