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Ariv: "Alright... What would you want then?" Ariv asked in a patient voice with the tilt of his head. George: "Fair point," George laughed. Leading Owen to the bathroom, the journey was surprisingly quick, flicking on the light of the small bathroom. "We're here!!"
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If you feel like crying, just do it!! Sure, it might seem like 'Why would you say that??' or 'Why would I do that??' etc. etc., but I promise it will help you feel better afterwards!!
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Alastor: he took a single deep breath "home, I want to go home." He looked pretty pathetic, crying and unable to breathe properly.
Owen: he smiled stumbling over to the counter and finding the cabinet quite easily. As if he'd already had the area memorized. He gently ran his fingers across everything inside until he felt the case for his contacts. "Do you think you could grab the contact solution for me? I'd probably end up using rubbing alcohol by mistake."
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Pfftt- as if I could physically cry at this point.
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Ariv: "Okay. Okay, I'll take you home," Ariv gave a soft smile before picking him up and teleporting them both to Alastor's cave. "Feeling any better?" George: "Oh! Of course!!" George beamed happily, grabbing the contact solution and pressing it into his hand with a grand smile.
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Watch some sad videos maybe? You can PM me if you need a place to vent privately.
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Alastor: he shook his head crying out. "This isn't home! This is a fucking prison! Ariv my home is gone!! It's gone it's gone it's gone it's gone!!" He tugged at his hair, pulling some out as he did so. He didn't seem to mind. In fact it seemed to encourage him. He scratched at his skin mercilessly, he wanted to bleed again. He didn't want to drink anymore of this dead persons blood that he had stolen.
owen: he smiled pulling the cap off and cleaning the contacts before he carefully put them in his eyes. He blinked a few times looking at himself in the mirror. "That's so weird..." he looked down at himself and poked his body as if it was the first time he'd been in one.
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Nah it's okay, I don't actually have anything to be sad about. I'm just being dramatic as per usual.
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Ariv: "Shh... Calm down... Do you want to go somewhere else instead?" Ariv asked, gently giving him a soft smile. George: "What's weird?" George questioned curiously, looking over Owen's shoulder to see if there was anything he was missing.
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Yeah but you still feel sad! That must mean something? :/
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