Mm. I think we just, deal with it differently, for different reasons. But that makes it so useful to have your perspective. We're both scarred, in different ways. I've always known that. Strong, too.
So... perhaps I try talking a bit more, with some of these people.
[The Glory thing is still deeply uncomfortable, but the idea of somehow disrupting their friendship, especially after telling Glory she wouldn't, is even worse.]
The... the... whatever feeling it was, I just... really wanted to kill them, specifically. To strangle the life out of them the way they would strangle the life from the world.
...Mm. You wanted to escape, perhaps. What you were experiencing, doing, feeling. I... have had that happen as well, though I usually remember a little better.
I just don't want to trouble you too much—I mean, you've had a really bad time recently, after all. It's only really a problem sometimes, and I'm... working on strategies to try and deal with it?
Just—well, I didn't want you to think that I was distracting from the topic at hand, or anything.
I'm not fragile. Besides, I want to be part of your life. I was afraid of being kept outside, I just... let me in. You can always talk to me, if you're comfortable doing so. I want to help you.
But... I know. You're being thoughtful, and that means a lot. And I suppose I do still... it still does sting.
I'm not... trying to keep you at a distance, or anything, it's just, well—
...sometimes I don't have the words for what I'm feeling, or don't quite know how to explain it to other people yet? It's not like "you're not important enough to know," and the last time I saw you before everything went to shit, that was... fresh.
[ she makes a wobbly see-saw motion with her hand. ]
So, it was sort of... not quite settled in my head, yet.
...but, as far as your feelings... what would help?
Mm. Sometimes I don't have the words either. Even right now, it's hard to put words on all that I'm feeling. But... that must have been really hard. Really scary, even.
Even though it's been hard, I'm so glad we can trust each other, and talk like this. I want, um, to become closer to the people around you, if I can.
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So... perhaps I try talking a bit more, with some of these people.
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You learn more about them, they learn more about you. Do something simple together to see if there's common ground.
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[The Glory thing is still deeply uncomfortable, but the idea of somehow disrupting their friendship, especially after telling Glory she wouldn't, is even worse.]
I know you will, just... stay. Please.
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I'll stay.
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your girlfriend is basically a cat, shrike]
...It's not all bad. I can trust somebody this deeply. That never would have been possible for the old me.
Sorry I was... so distant.
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...But I want to help you too, so if you want to talk about it...?
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Tried to kill a new Bad End member?
The one who lost an eyeball in the library.
Also the one who got decapitated.
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Like, I'm—losing my entire mind.
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Can you tell me how it happened?
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...well, we got handcuffed together, and it seemed like we'd probably be able to get them off if we talked about things we loved, so...
[ she trails off, looking a little uncertain. ]
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...when it all ends.
They're from the same place I am, Hlasoh. I know what that means.
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[Leaning against her, clasping her hand.]
You are so much more than that.
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The... the... whatever feeling it was, I just... really wanted to kill them, specifically. To strangle the life out of them the way they would strangle the life from the world.
I don't know that I don't feel that way, now?
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I don't—even entirely remember trying to kill them?
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Just—well, I didn't want you to think that I was distracting from the topic at hand, or anything.
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But... I know. You're being thoughtful, and that means a lot. And I suppose I do still... it still does sting.
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...sometimes I don't have the words for what I'm feeling, or don't quite know how to explain it to other people yet? It's not like "you're not important enough to know," and the last time I saw you before everything went to shit, that was... fresh.
[ she makes a wobbly see-saw motion with her hand. ]
So, it was sort of... not quite settled in my head, yet.
...but, as far as your feelings... what would help?
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Even though it's been hard, I'm so glad we can trust each other, and talk like this. I want, um, to become closer to the people around you, if I can.
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