commentlog!bokuwadoctaaaDecember 28 2009, 07:09:00 UTC
[Yeah, if this was bad for the neighbors, imagine her roommates. One of which is practically running toward her room and coming to a skidded halt at the doorway, staring at her in worried shock. Possibly dangerous tiny plants, bleeding countries with a questionable concussion, and now a hysteric not!sister. What next Discedo?]
Anemone?! What's wrong?! Did your plant do something?! Did you get hurt too?! Are you okay?!
commentlog!bokuwadoctaaaDecember 28 2009, 07:52:02 UTC
[So that's what it was. It only figured it would be something like that. Again.
It was times like these that Chopper remembered why he hated the scientists. He didn't know them, but he hated them. They did these things to him, to his friends, to everyone in Discedo and he was sick of it. Anemone was upset. She was angry. She had every right to react this way. They took her family. They took her sister. It wasn't fair. None of it was ever fair. He felt his eyes well up with tears but he fought them back. Crying never brought them back. Yelling out for them never brought them back. Being sad and angry never did anything. He knew this already. Anemone needed to know. But instead all he could say was:]
I'm sorry!
[He didn't feel that he had the strength to tell her. So he stayed quiet, watching her sadly and trying everything to find the right words to say but never finding them, just like he never really could.]
Anemone, I'm sorry! I'm sorry they took your sister! I'm really sorry!
commentlog! -- I sincerely apologize for the tl;drpilot_princessDecember 28 2009, 08:04:03 UTC
[Anemone knew. She knew good and well, for having been there over a year, that crying and screaming and tantrums and fits never brought her friends back, or her family. Or even Dominic. She had seen too many faces leave and come back, some with missing memories, some without, to just know that this was how Discedo was consistent--the pain was always there
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A-Anemone?!
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I don't want to talk!
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You don't have to talk. Would you...like to be left alone, or...?
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Amemone? What the fuck...?
[He's about two seconds from going over there.]
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[Because she just wants to scream and be hysterical for a little.]
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Look... [Weighing 'protective' with 'just leave her the hell alone.'] You're not hurt or anything like that, right?
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YOU GET SCREAMING. And she's not even forming words now, she's just screaming for the sake of screaming.]
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Anemone?! What's wrong?! Did your plant do something?! Did you get hurt too?! Are you okay?!
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And the screaming starts again as she kicks the bed and screams some more. But all of it's rather high-pitched and obviously hysterical.]
MY SISTER! DISCEDO TOOK MY SISTER! AND I WANTED TO GO PLAY WITH HER AND THEY TOOK HER! I HATE WINTER AND I HATE DISCEDO AND I HATE EVERYTHING!
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It was times like these that Chopper remembered why he hated the scientists. He didn't know them, but he hated them. They did these things to him, to his friends, to everyone in Discedo and he was sick of it. Anemone was upset. She was angry. She had every right to react this way. They took her family. They took her sister. It wasn't fair. None of it was ever fair. He felt his eyes well up with tears but he fought them back. Crying never brought them back. Yelling out for them never brought them back. Being sad and angry never did anything. He knew this already. Anemone needed to know. But instead all he could say was:]
I'm sorry!
[He didn't feel that he had the strength to tell her. So he stayed quiet, watching her sadly and trying everything to find the right words to say but never finding them, just like he never really could.]
Anemone, I'm sorry! I'm sorry they took your sister! I'm really sorry!
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Would you just shut up already--
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