[Cruel, cruel, cruel. Camille's throat closes up. Maybe there was still a part of her that wanted it to be a terrible coincidence. That's just not the way this place works.
It's coming for all of them, isn't it? One way or another, they'll be plucked by the collar and dropped off the edge. Makes sense it would start coming for the rest of the kids.]
...Yeah. I know too. [Fuck it. She'll put an arm around her, dragging her close. Turning her cheek to her hair. Ashlyn never is keen on the cuddly stuff, but for now she'll have to humour an old woman. Camille dodges it as much as she can, but if you catch her once she never wants to let go.]
That doesn't mean you have to bear it alone. It's worse if you do. So much worse.
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It's coming for all of them, isn't it? One way or another, they'll be plucked by the collar and dropped off the edge. Makes sense it would start coming for the rest of the kids.]
...Yeah. I know too. [Fuck it. She'll put an arm around her, dragging her close. Turning her cheek to her hair. Ashlyn never is keen on the cuddly stuff, but for now she'll have to humour an old woman. Camille dodges it as much as she can, but if you catch her once she never wants to let go.]
That doesn't mean you have to bear it alone. It's worse if you do. So much worse.