'Dite's Decdent Delights, Stupid-O'clock Tuesday Morning
Karla 'woke up' with a gasp, slamming back against her mental barriers with an impact so violent it was nearly physical. Around her, the others were waking up, too, freed from Emma's mental link.
"Oh, Darkness! Oh, no!" she cried, voice cracking, before bursting into tears. "I'm so, so sorry you guys. I didn't mean--I couldn't help--I'm sorry!"
She pushed herself backwards, away from her friends, until she bumped into a wall. "I'm so sorry, so damn sorry," she kept repeating, clasping her knees tight against her chest. "Please forgive me...so damn sorry."
[And...resolution! Thanks to everyone who participated. Establishy, NFI, save for Team Rescue, open for broadcast.]
"Oh, Darkness! Oh, no!" she cried, voice cracking, before bursting into tears. "I'm so, so sorry you guys. I didn't mean--I couldn't help--I'm sorry!"
She pushed herself backwards, away from her friends, until she bumped into a wall. "I'm so sorry, so damn sorry," she kept repeating, clasping her knees tight against her chest. "Please forgive me...so damn sorry."
[And...resolution! Thanks to everyone who participated. Establishy, NFI, save for Team Rescue, open for broadcast.]