[ You find yourself in a section of the maze walled off by hedges sporting glowing magenta flowers. Several tree stumps with rich velvet cushions on them surround a much larger stump, upon which lie a number of cards... ]
[ The very second you lift the card, an unshakable conviction assails you: you and everyone around you are in terrible danger, worse even than your already dire situation. But that's not the most terrible part. The most terrible part is you are completely helpless to avert this calamity, whatever it is. Doom will descend upon you any moment now, and you cannot do a thing to stop it or help anyone survive it. ]
She goes deathly pale and starts looking around, almost panicked, because while she already figured they were screwed, that feeling of knowing they were screwed, and she couldn't do a damn thing about it? That is a hard thing to ignore. Also the whiplash of going from absolutely pissed to this is terrible]
[she has yet to really lose it during or even outside of a game but she sure is starting to right now. She's muffling herself now, but it's really just "we won't" over and over, with the occasional "I can't stop it" thrown in there]
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She goes deathly pale and starts looking around, almost panicked, because while she already figured they were screwed, that feeling of knowing they were screwed, and she couldn't do a damn thing about it? That is a hard thing to ignore. Also the whiplash of going from absolutely pissed to this is terrible]
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Clover--?
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W-We are not going to survive this.
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We won't. I know we won't.
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[reaching for her shoulder, taking it tightly]
These aren't your feelings, they belong to that stupid card.
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But—!
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[goes back to patting her shoulder, shhhh shhhh everything will be okay]