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โBiting my truant pen, beating myself for spite, "Fool," said my Muse to me, "look in thy heart, and write."
Rigel [ ๐ช ]
G Corp. Senior Gravitational Researcher.
[ RP / PARODY. UNAFFILIATED WITH PROJECT MOON. ]
@LCB21_FRANK@LCB_Redrick [ Jane stands weakly, neck still spraying blood, Gun in hand smiling. Her eyes are frantic. ]
hahhhh... hahhhh...
[ Eyes dimming, she collapses. Her dead body now laying next to the mangled remains of Frank, still barely struggling to breathe. ]
She shouldn't blame himโ there were other factors- He was so, so exhausted yet she persisted to be by his side
He had even resorted to distorting if it meant he wouldn't need to hold the child she carried for him, so should she blame herself then?
She needs to clean up.
[ ๐ โ: Blood, Self harm? ]
"To be wedded on Lovers' Day, isn't that romantic?"
Her head spins the world into a mess, her hands wept blood from the glass piercing through the skin. She crushed it in her fists, overloading her pain receptors.
Not any painful than the burn.