[ ashlyn is... wow, surprise, sitting outside behind the theater. and she'll look up and give a lil nod in camille's direction at the sound of footsteps. ]
[They do be slow and belaboured footsteps. Though the weird side-effects ebb and flow healing injuries do not, so she's still moving very carefully as she takes a seat next to Ashlyn. Back where they left off last week.]
It's either this, the nihilist asshole, feeling like I'm on fire, or seeing anyone I touch on fire. I've got a good rotation going, one for every mood.
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Week 6: Friday
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How are you holding up?
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Same as everyone else. I'm tired of all of this, and there are still two days of additional stress to come.
You?
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[She pauses.]
About. Goddamn cat thing.
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[But this ain't about her.]
Are you gonna be okay tonight?
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[ ... ]
I'm fine. But the answer to that question is never totally up to me, is it?
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[She wets her lips. Frowning.]
Would you like me to come stay with you?
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[Everywhere has been hollowed out. Hard to believe it was a village of forty once.]
...I suppose what I mean is, would you feel safer if I did?
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Not really. I don't think anyone is going to kill me tonight.