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Not so much scared as frustrated. But seriously, why is he crying? I don't get it. Cale seemed just as confused as I was, staring up at him and momentarily distracted from his burning rage at the lipstick-lacking vampire. "No, no you are not, please do not have an, an attack, that does not sound, nnh, like a good thing......." He rubbed at his eyes, biting his lip. Jesus, he really can be childish sometimes. I don't even have to do anything, of /course/ he's going to worry, he's Zane.
2015-06-29 11:06:20 -
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Beats me. I'm not his babysitter. She glanced at him for a mere second before looking back down. Fuck. Fuck. She made him cry. /God dammit!/ "I'm going to be okay. Just please /don't/ worry." She rubbed her eyes. Fuck. Was she crying too? Wonderful. Just embarrass yourself even more Ivory.
2015-06-29 11:13:09 -
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No, that's Cale's job. "I c-can't not worry, this was my fault, it was all my fault!" They were really coming down hard now. Shit. Stop. Just stop. It's not your fault, don't go doing this again, it's stupid and you're dwelling. Of course you can't hear me, why am I even talking.
2015-06-29 11:20:34 -
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Oh bloody fucking hell someone break this up. Lance immeditly tightned his grip on her. "Looks. It's no ones fault. Maybe it's best we call it a night. Cale...do you mind if I?" His gaze went to the car. Yes. Please. Fucking take her. This is annoying.
2015-06-29 11:22:44 -
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When did you turn into Seculus? "Oh God please yes." He pushed Zane over towards the car door as the taller man basically cried his eyes out. This is completely pathetic. He managed to get both of them into the backseat, though, somehow.
2015-06-29 11:26:00 -
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When America dropped his tea in the harbor. Surely but slowly, he led Ivory to the backseat of his car. Okay. She'll be fine. Just get them home first. Lance went to the driver seat.
2015-06-29 11:29:20 -
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I thought you skipped history class. Zane had finally stopped crying, at least as much, and now sniffled as he wiped his face on his sleeve. He sat between Ivory and Cale, who sat with a disgruntled expression and his arms crossed. What a fine evening this had turned out to be. If that was a thing he could do, he would ground Zane for a month.
2015-06-29 11:33:13 -
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I went to /one/ lesson. Ivory kept her face to the window. No. Do not let him see. She sniffled sorry, the tears still slightly falling down her face. She wiped a tear from her cheek. Please don't ask. Please don't ask. Please don't ask.
2015-06-29 11:36:28 -
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The most important one, apparently. Zane glanced over and caught a glimpse of her reflection. "D...do not cry...please...."
2015-06-29 11:39:10 -
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Immediately she tensed up and hid her face in her hands. "Don't-Don't look at me!" She stammered out, more upset than angry.
2015-06-29 11:41:36 -
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He flinched. "....I'm sorry....."
2015-06-29 11:42:33 -
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Lance glanced at her in the rear view mirror while he drove, frowning.
Fuck. That just made her tears worse. She moved as close to the door as possible. She just wanted to curl up somewhere and be invisible right now.
2015-06-29 11:44:28 -
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Hesitantly, he raised a hand and tried to pat her on the back.
2015-06-29 11:45:33 -
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She tensed at his touch, but slowly relaxed. She rested her head on the door, her arm and hair still hiding her face.
2015-06-29 11:47:39 -
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He had no idea what else to do. He'd already ruined everything, after all. He withdrew his hand and folded them in his lap, looking down dejectedly. Useless. Screwup.
2015-06-29 11:50:00 -
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God dammit. She always fucked things like this up. Quietly Ivory sniffled, trying to hide the fact that she was /completely bawling her eyes out./
2015-06-29 11:54:39 -
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Cale glanced over at them and sighed. What a pain in the ass. Couldn't they just talk it out or something? Zane noticed that she was still crying, but didn't move, looking gloomier by the second. If he did anything it would just make things worse, wouldn't it? He wasn't good at comforting people. He was too insensitive. And he wasn't even sure why she was this upset.
2015-06-29 23:20:52 -
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Lance's gaze moved over to Cale. There was a looked of reassurance on his face now. As if trying to get across to him 'look this something she always does just let it play out of you're going to make it worse'. Nice try buddy. Nice try. Ivory, on the other hand, stayed exactly where she was, trying to block everything in order to get her to just stop fucking crying.
2015-06-29 23:29:23 -
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He caught Lance's eye and shrugged, an obvious 'I couldn't do anything even if I wanted to'. Meanwhile, Zane continued to mentally beat himself up for not being able to help.
2015-06-29 23:33:21 -
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Eventually, Ivory's breathing slowed to a more normal level. She sniffled slightly before rubbing here eyes and sitting up slightly.
2015-06-29 23:40:23 -
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He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, but didn't straighten up or move his head. ...she was...more okay now. That was good. Not that'd he'd contributed any.
2015-06-29 23:43:13 -
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She brushed her hair out of her face slowly. Invisibility would be something great to have right now.
2015-06-29 23:47:12 -
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"................................are you..............okay?"
2015-06-29 23:50:22 -
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"Yes. I'm fine." She answered. "Now please stop worrying about me."
2015-06-29 23:51:48 -
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".............sorry........."
2015-06-29 23:53:34