[ oh. okay, a hug. ashlyn just awkwardly stands there in it for a long moment. as per usual, she doesn't really know how to handle this kind of thing. but she pats camille's back lightly after a bit. ]
[There's a low laugh. It doesn't totally break up the sob. God, she feels like such a child sometimes. Even in the company of them. No handle on fucking anything.]
You don't have to do that, Ash. Not for me. I'm just...fuck.
[She'll pull out, wiping the tears out of her remaining eye. I regret to inform you that tears are made in the eyelids so her sexy eyepatch is just now sprouting a leak.]
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...Guess we missed the mark again.
[She puts a hand on her shoulder but half turns away. Swallows. Almost says something.
Then forgoes the whole thing. She pulls her into a hug instead.]
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It'll be okay...?
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You don't have to do that, Ash. Not for me. I'm just...fuck.
[She'll pull out, wiping the tears out of her remaining eye. I regret to inform you that tears are made in the eyelids so her sexy eyepatch is just now sprouting a leak.]
It shouldn't have to be her.
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There are other cases to solve. There'll be other people to vote for.
[ she knows that doesn't... fully fix the problem. but it means maybe they could find a nicer way for kate to go than the sunday rituals. ]
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[Whether personally or otherwise. And she's not the only one.]
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