Wriothesley

[rosebleed]

you hide in my graveyard...drinking my gamer milk....

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[rosebleed]

[no..............unless you are dying then ok yes

She looks up to him, biting at her lower lip. It's pretty obvious she's trying not to cry, keeping her words measured and demeanour calm.]

No. No I think you're right. There's people important to me here too, but I just...well anyway.

[she inhales, touches her hand to her mouth briefly. Steels herself again.]

If there's somewhere I can go where I'm not just out here making a scene for anyone to see, that would be really nice?

[frostfist]

[ he gets up out of his seat, gestures one hand for her to follow if she's willing. ]

We don't have anything like a [ what was it again? ] crying lounge here, but there's a few places where you can sit by yourself for bit.

[rosebleed]

I don't want a crying lounge.

[She inhales, throat thick. Then tries again.]

I want to go somewhere I won't hurt anyone. If she comes back, I don't want her to get out.

[frostfist]

[ oh. well. in that case. he looks like he's mentally calculating something in his head before motioning for her to follow him a different direction. ]

'She'?

[rosebleed]

[She will follow, getting up with a quick look behind them and rubbing at her arms.]

A Devil, I think. It's...well if I were to take a guess, it would be something like Yoru's situation.

She called herself Control.