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โ โ that question raises to her throat a lie. was it ever really a lie though? cheol - soo was only ever interested in saving his own skin, watching her be tormented relentlessly and standing by, watching her leave the rooftop and ๐๐๐๐๐ not having even come look for โ
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Dead . With nothing to show for it but the people they helped alongside him .
" ... Were you with anyone ? Or were you alone when this kicked off ? "
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โ โ her. no, for all intents and purposes, she considers herself alone, but without self - pity. she just hates them all now.
โ โ โ . . alone. i was looking for the teacherโs lounge. โ
โ โ no admittance why, and entirely omitting the rooftop. an entire day unaccounted โ
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โ โ she hears him, hears the way his mourning seeps into his voice and words and tries to convey that impactful loss to her, and yet she still finds herself cynical to these peopleโs demises.
โ โ for so long, they turned the other cheek to her abuse, did nothing, even โ
Replying to @Pxwer2ThePexple
---> glance at his comrade's body , his eyes immediately dart back to her .
" He's got a mother and sister waiting for him back in the States ... I owe them something to remember him by . "
" ... What about you ? What happened here to turn people into flesh-biters ? "
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๐๐๐๐๐ like it was a spectacle. maybe it makes her no better than them that she feels no remorse seeing them this way, but she doesnโt care anymore. caring only ever stabbed her in return.
โ โ โ . . i wasnโt here, โ she simplifies, because โ
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โ โ staring the guy down, and the next moment starting down the barrel of a gun makes her instinctively stumble back a few steps โ and it doesnโt matter that she knows sheโs somehow different from before, that it may have just been a well - versed self - preservation โ
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โ โ stood at the edge of the roof and looked down, but itโs somehow so different when itโs not on her own terms.
โ โ thus, she reverts back to an old tendency, moving her gaze to the ground but keeping her chin up and keeping her hands visible at her sides.
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โ โ she pauses, a breath of thought, brims squinting at the question, but not because it was uncalled for โ no, sheโs just tired of being questioned. tired of facing punishment when all of the answers she could ever provide are wrong.
โ โ and yet, she takes a slow step โ
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" Why are they not attacking you ? "
A question answered with a question , a much better use of time given the abnormality of her being immune to attacks from them .
... Did she just sniff a bit too intensely ? Like a predator smelling blood ?
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โ โ forward again, unswayed by it, teeth baring in a grin as she realizes that it ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ him.
โ โ โ they never saw me anyways, โ her response comes, like thatโs supposed to be an explanation for the phenomena.
โ โ then, she repeats:
โ โ โ are you alone? โ
hi guys and gals i recommend not eating intestines. i didnโt consider what they have inside. i am full of regret.



