[ he's laying on the ground, similar to how he was earlier in the week. he doesn't have the soccer ball this time though, and when he hears faint steps, he lifts his head up to see who it is. ]
... Well, the rules are different here than they would be back home, so honestly, I think it's best if we all threw out our preconceptions about death.
week 2, friday.
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quietly, though not so much that his steps can't be heard, he walks over to toi.]
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... mm.
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[ no one has ever sounded less excited about having their own room ]
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This sucks.
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[...]
Losing someone you cared about always does.
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[ huh... well, probably. he sits up more fully. ]
I can't say I'm surprised this happened though.
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Still, may her soul be at peace, wherever it is now.
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That's not how dying works for her.
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So, who can say?
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Maybe.
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he just offers him a smile?]
We'll find who did it.
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So maybe we might figure out one person. But unless they also killed the other two, do you think we'd figure them all out?
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You're not always this calm, right?
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... Sorry?
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