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Roxy's Heart

[There's nothing]

[Nothing]

[Nothingnothingnothingnothingnothing]

[Isn't that wonderful though?]

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Can't revive while I'm stabbing.

If I never stop, can't come back.

You can't spend the rest of your life sitting here and stabbing her. Is there another way to completely destroy the body?

...I understand that you're angry. I would be angry, too. But wasting your time on her will prevent you from doing anything else.

There is nothing else.

They took anything else.

[Gestures to the trolls.]

That's why they need to die. Didn't want to be a killer, but they kept pushing and pushing, didn't they?

[putting her hand over the spot roxy keeps stabbing, hoping she'll stop if only to avoid hurting her]

Roxy.

[Sorry hon.]

[She's not that mentally sound.]

[But she will stop after the glass has stabbed her hand. :')]

[that

didn't work out the way she planned

bringing her uninjured hand up to her mouth to muffle the cry of pain!]

[Yyyyyeah, Rage is not so good at sudden changes.]

[But she has stopped, staring at Lace's hands.]

[And there's now...tears? Falling from her eyes, making streaks in the blood on her face.]

[it takes her a moment to notice, but once she does:]

Don't... Don't cry. Please don't cry. Just...

[it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, and she wants to take the glass out but she doesn't want to make the bleeding worse]

Do you know first aid?

Edited 2015-01-24 06:57 (UTC)

[She...starts shaking her head.] I can't...I can't....I can't fix what's broken. I can't fix what's hurt.

It, it's not your fault. I should have been... more careful.

[breathe. breathe. the pain makes it hard to think, but she holds in her panic and tries. what can she do? how can she make it better? of course.

she tries to use her powers to believe that it's fine, that it doesn't hurt.]

Edited 2015-01-24 07:03 (UTC)

[It's SUPER EFFECTIVE. Mirror knife? What mirror knife, definitely not one in your hand.]

I....I can't save them....

All I can do is end what took them...it's all I can do...

[taking a few deep breaths. thank god.]

...I know. It's not fair, is it? But I understand. I've experienced that as well. It's not something that you have to deal with alone as long as I'm here.

[Oh yeah, she's crying harder.]

But you'll be hurt. You'll be hurt and killed and I can't save you.

...I can't guarantee that I won't be, but you can't guarantee that I will, either.

[reaching out to try and wipe some of her tears away]

Right now, I'm fine. I'm not hurt.

[You do. There is also...blood. Sorry.]

If I could get rid of the ones who hurt... [Looking at the dead Echoes.]

[she can live with that]

It's a noble goal, to make sure they can't harm anyone again. I would have assisted you if I could have.

Would you?

Yes, I would have. Or even done it for you... You said that you didn't want to be a killer, but I can see it a different way, so I wouldn't mind.

Would you?

Yes, I would do it. But if you meant would I mind... No, I wouldn't mind.

... [She's quiet, looking down at the bodies.]

Never thought to ask for help.

[And suddenly you're back in the Neighborhood with all the fire, on the street now.]

[There's a building collapsing near you, and an injured Carapacian is trying to get out of the way of it.]

[she starts running for the creature before she has time to really think about it, but once she reaches it, she starts to use her powers. she believes she's strong enough to carry it, and she believes she's fast enough to make it away from the building in time. she wills it as hard as she can.]

[So.]

[You're glowing.]

[That's probably kind of cool and it's probably a bit like those League Boots or whatever they're called, because suddenly you were under building and now you're ---> down the road.]

[Also, you have a tiny exoskeleton man freaking out in your arms.]

[she can geek out over glowing later. for now, she's setting him down carefully.]

I'm so sorry. Are you alright?

[That whole being able to read body language and being shit at tones things may just make sense now. Because you find yourself understanding the Carapacians flailings despite him not verbally speaking.]

"Nothing is all right! Everything is burning and on fire and we're all going to die!"

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