[he pauses, then his expression grows a little more frustrated.]
...None of us are happy about this. This entire thing has been cruel. Not just cruel, it's - sick. Clem is a good kid, and she didn't deserve anything close to what just happened.
I don't suppose that matters, really. Whether they're in alignment with yours or different, you will continue to be guided by your own thoughts. Won't you?
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[since they asked him to be quick, rather than give too much preamble, he pushes up his shirt sleeve to show the scar on his wrist from cyoa.]
I was wondering if you might recognize this, at all?
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...I can't say that I do. Something that didn't heal Thursday?
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[...]
I know I said I wouldn't hold you up for too long, but - are you doing alright, after everything?
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[but hm.]
I suppose. Your thoughts on this weekend, Rupert?
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[he pauses, then his expression grows a little more frustrated.]
...None of us are happy about this. This entire thing has been cruel. Not just cruel, it's - sick. Clem is a good kid, and she didn't deserve anything close to what just happened.
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Understandable. [and then there's silence before they clear their throat.]
You're obviously entitled to feel that way.
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[...]
What would your answer have been?
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Was there anything else you needed, Rupert?
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...I mean, yeah, but it's fine. I'll talk to you later.
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[which is about all they say before pretty much immediately stepping into shadows and vanishing. sorry rupert, better luck next time.]