[Vanille is not herself, to say the least. She is pacing in front of her house and muttering to herself. There is a lot on her mind, but it's not like she can talk to anyone about it. Should anyone cross her path, don't mind the pink sheep eying her every step. It's a pet and obviously well-cared for.]
I can't tell her. Not that - [She bites
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Oh. That. [She sighs and lets her hands drop to her sides.] I'm debating telling someone the truth. It's...not always easy.
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[And being the kind-hearted soul he is, he couldn't help but approach her-- keeping a reasonable distance between them, in case she was easily spooked.]
Are you alright, miss?
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Yeah, I was just thinkin' too hard.
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[No worries, he gives her an easy smile.]
That happens to me all the time. May I ask what's troubling you?
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Everything alright here, Miss?
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[luckily for vanille; G. is a master at being at odds.]
Those're the hardest kinds of debates if you ask me. Tricky things, they are. I'm not gonna pry, but
[there's a momentary pause as he blows some smoke out of the corner of his mouth.]
with these kinds of things? Your gut's usually right, it's just your heart bein' afraid of what comes after.
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[She looks down at her feet.]
She's...my family. Even when we're apart for a long time, I know she's thinkin' about me and I'm thinkin' about her. If I lost that...
[Does she need to explain how much that will hurt?]
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Better say something. ]
Is everything okay?
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I'm tryin' to make a decision, that's all.
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Ah, I see...it's Vanille, isn't it? Can I help at all?
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