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"I don't know. But it feels.../really weird/ when it's touched."

2015-11-14 23:49:11

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...she doesn't know? I brushed her hair aside. It was........a crack.

2015-11-14 23:53:42

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"I only noticed it earlier, so it doesn't really hurt or anything."

2015-11-14 23:54:31

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".........is this.........because of..........." The astral plane affecting the real world. The bullet wounds in her soul. Lucinda. Me. It was because of me. This is my fault.

2015-11-14 23:58:19

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"...No, if anything it's something recent."

2015-11-14 23:58:58

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It's my fault. I did this to her. "...I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry......"

2015-11-15 00:01:01

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"It's not your fault. It's not even that bad or worth mentioning."

2015-11-15 00:02:38

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"....you're /breaking/. And it's all my fault...."

2015-11-15 00:06:51

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"Well if I was breaking I'd be hearing voices by now."

2015-11-15 00:07:13

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"You already talk to ghosts...!"

2015-11-15 00:09:23

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"Yes but they were once people, and there's none right now."

2015-11-15 00:09:57

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"They're still /there/, and....it's because I hurt you........"

2015-11-15 00:11:58

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"I doubt it."

2015-11-15 00:14:50

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"You have /holes/ in your /soul/ because of me!"

2015-11-15 00:15:46

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"Well my soul has never been that great in the first place because of Clarenz and Lucinda."

2015-11-15 00:16:14

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"And I made it worse."

2015-11-15 00:18:33

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"You didn't."

2015-11-15 00:19:41

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"It was my idea to try anything at all. It would've never happened if I hadn't been so selfish. I'm sorry. I'm /so sorry/."

2015-11-15 00:21:13

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"Madison. It's fine. You didn't do anything to me."

2015-11-15 00:26:17

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"I ruined your life, I made you kill people, I'm......." I'm such a worthless idiot. How could I have ever done that to her? I'm sorry. I wish I could change things.

2015-11-15 00:28:21

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She leaned over and wrapped her arms around him. "It's. Okay."

2015-11-15 00:33:47

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........what? I shivered. I still don't understand. She shouldn't /care/. She knows what I did as well as I do. But............. I hugged her back tightly, holding back tears again. Why am I crying so much, this is pathetic.

2015-11-15 00:39:06

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There was a teenage boy in a dark jacket and glasses who'd been trying to survive in twenty-first-century New York for about a week now. He was doing surprisingly well, all things considered. He started running errands, was working up to a paper route, and was sleeping in a church under the care of a kindly priest. But the second he wasn't focused entirely on where his next weirdly processed meal would come from, he had plans. Big plans. And tonight was the night those plans would be implemented. He knocked on Cale's apartment door.

2015-11-15 00:57:17

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His car was gone, Seculus, Madison,and Ren up and left, and everyone kept insisting he knew some girl named Ivory. Right now? All he wanted to do is hang out with Cale. Fuck everyone else. Then there was a knock on the door. Who could that be? God?

2015-11-15 01:06:29

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Cale gave it a look. He didn't sense a vampire, so who was it? Madison come crying back? Zane got up and opened the door without hesitation, half-hoping it was someone with news of Ivory. He stared down at the boy in front of him. Then he turned to look at Lance. "Um....Lance?"

2015-11-15 01:09:57