[And lose she does. Her fingers give and the splinter goes, and then Aqua is on her.
Camille quakes, wide eyed and arms still raised to fight. They don't though. She just holds, shivering, stunned. The immediacy with which the other girl moved in made so little sense — and only to hug her. Not restrain or berate, not to hold down until she gave up. What, has she never took down a crazy person before?]
What do you mean? [Sorry. Sorry, to her or for her? God, is she fucking crying?] ...I...I didn't mean...
[Now look what she's done. You cause so much hurt.]
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Camille quakes, wide eyed and arms still raised to fight. They don't though. She just holds, shivering, stunned. The immediacy with which the other girl moved in made so little sense — and only to hug her. Not restrain or berate, not to hold down until she gave up. What, has she never took down a crazy person before?]
What do you mean? [Sorry. Sorry, to her or for her? God, is she fucking crying?] ...I...I didn't mean...
[Now look what she's done. You cause so much hurt.]
I didn't mean to.