[ camille will have to lose this spat. aqua doesn't relent, and though there's something about her tone of voice that gives her pause, about the timbre of her voice and the way she shakes that's like a knife to the gut, she does what she must.
she wrestles the splinter away from her, tossing it away somewhere down towards the stage. ]
Camille... I'm sorry.
[ she can't do anything else for her. she doesn't even begin to understand what's churning in camille's mind. she just knows a fraction of her pain, and that she isn't alone.
not anymore.
she wraps her arms around her, loosely, letting her fight out of her embrace if she needs to. at least, she won't open any new wounds in the process. ]
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she wrestles the splinter away from her, tossing it away somewhere down towards the stage. ]
Camille... I'm sorry.
[ she can't do anything else for her. she doesn't even begin to understand what's churning in camille's mind. she just knows a fraction of her pain, and that she isn't alone.
not anymore.
she wraps her arms around her, loosely, letting her fight out of her embrace if she needs to. at least, she won't open any new wounds in the process. ]