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[isawallflower]

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anonymous: panthera, aed
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<Player1> the week after parasite 2: kill your friends

[knifemonopoly]

I'm so sorry.
I couldn't stop it. I didn't want that to happen. But it wouldn't listen.
Yours is gone?

[He's not sure he's expecting a response! But he has to say something. He can't...he can't ignore it, can't ignore what happened.]

not here!

[isawallflower]

[ It would be the nice and considerate thing, to send a message back. To let him know yes, it's gone. Yes, the thing that he helped put inside her is gone.

But he knows. He figured it out—or that thing figured it out, but he still knows. Despite her sedated state, she knows everything hers made her do. So he knows.

If he knows, anyone could know. Anyone could have figured it out, just from looking at her fucking exhibit.

So Riley sees this and buries her face in her knees, and she tries very hard not to feel sick to her stomach.

He doesn't get a response. ]