[When the camera first focuses in, Roze is wiping her eyes. Though they do seem a bit wet, she isn't sobbing and she seems more quiet than hysterical
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[A piece of her knew it was the armor that was bringing so many things to the surface, that was making pain and anger raw, opening a wound that refused to remain just a scar but that had at least ebbed with time. Another piece WAS that pain and anger and the sound of a crashing door still so familiar after three years, though no gunfire followed.
Instead, it was the man who had come to help her from the armor and for one brief moment, he could see a relieved smile, his name forming on her lips. Then her mouth closed in a frown]
You don't really care! [Her eyes went down to the armor. No, he cared about it. He'd come to get it back.] You let me keep this thing for an entire day! You were happy for the chance to live without it, weren't you?
[Those words caught her off guard. He knew what the armor had been doing to him AND he had worried about the person in the armor more than the armor itself]
[His voice is tense. This isn't like her at all. Unusual behavior is something to be expected when people post to this forum, but the effects can be long lasting, and if she's having outbursts, damage will be hard to contain. Whatever's happened, the mental repercussions will be bad enough. Thoughts inflicted by viruses probably don't just go away. This girl is normally calm, composed, and almost positive to a fault.
There's a flash of a dark eyed brunette with a sweet smile, thanking others for worrying her in his mind.
Trauma, amnesia, inflicted by undefined community cruelty.]
No one was there to save you when they pulled you from your world, when they took away everything you knew and put you in a world where everyone thought you were crazy!
[The yell tampers off to a much quieter, nearly confused voice]
I'm sure you tried to get away. Why isn't that enough?
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Instead, it was the man who had come to help her from the armor and for one brief moment, he could see a relieved smile, his name forming on her lips. Then her mouth closed in a frown]
You don't really care! [Her eyes went down to the armor. No, he cared about it. He'd come to get it back.] You let me keep this thing for an entire day! You were happy for the chance to live without it, weren't you?
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Shuten, I...
[Toolittletoolate.Nothingeveryimpliedhewasstupiditcouldallbeatrick.
A hand went to her head.]
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You just didn't seem like the type to take it out like that.
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[His voice is tense. This isn't like her at all. Unusual behavior is something to be expected when people post to this forum, but the effects can be long lasting, and if she's having outbursts, damage will be hard to contain. Whatever's happened, the mental repercussions will be bad enough. Thoughts inflicted by viruses probably don't just go away. This girl is normally calm, composed, and almost positive to a fault.
There's a flash of a dark eyed brunette with a sweet smile, thanking others for worrying her in his mind.
Trauma, amnesia, inflicted by undefined community cruelty.]
Roze-san, what's happening over there?!
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[Sometimes, she's able to recognize that isn't the whole truth. So, she can at least add more]
...The armor.
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Is it that you can't unlatch it, or is there some kind of magic that won't let your limbs out?
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I can't find the latches. It has magic, I'm not sure how to get it off. Someone is coming, he's the owner.
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[The yell tampers off to a much quieter, nearly confused voice]
I'm sure you tried to get away. Why isn't that enough?
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