(OOC: Occurs the morning after
this.)
[Death is a dreamless sleep that makes her tips and edges tingle with cold, an experience that leaves her thirsting for air. She is abstractly aware of her final moments, as if she watched it through a kaleidoscope: Mukuro's grin appears in slivers, red soaks everything, stars wink away her vision, and the taste
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"...Stupid."
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And about that lecture? She already gave it to herself. Garnet simply nods her head when he calls her stupid, not trusting herself to speak up to agree with him.]
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well, they are sisters here, anyway]
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And now she's going to pretend like those tears Pamela clearly must have seen were a mirage; she actually makes an effort to smile at her.] ...G...good morning.
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You died?
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Garnet...?
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Wh-what? Mukuro! That bloody sick son of-- A-Are you alright? I-I wish there was something I could do to stop that guy already, I-I just...
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