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1/9/2016 9:12:00 PM
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"Aye" [i]he says, and Justin walks away, looking sad yet hiding it well, but not perfectly though[/i]
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"Think my words hurt him...." [b]her tone is sad[/b]
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"yeah, they really did. Just not gonna say that in front of him"
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"I didn't mean it that way..."
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"Well, gotta clarify that with him, not me"
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[b]She runs after him[/b]
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[i]He is collapsed on the ground, pulling a small razorblade out of his pocket, rolling the armours sleeves up[/i] [spoiler]ain't depression a bitch, huh?[/spoiler]
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[b]She quickly levitates the blade away[/b] "Don't"
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[i]he pulls a second from his pocket[/i] "Ain't nothing stopping me"
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[b]She stops him from moving his arms [/b] "Telekinesis"
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"Fūck"
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[b]She smiles[/b] "Can you stop trying to cut yourself?"
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"Why the hell would I do that?"
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"Because you should talk about it"
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"Think I'm good"
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"Clearly not"
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"That's a matter of opinion"
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[b]She gestures to the razorblades[/b] "That's a matter of fact"
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"I never was big on facts"
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"Seems like you're not big on life either"
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"I'm a fan of living, and of pain at the same time"
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"Hmmmm"
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"Exactly, now you want to let me go now?"
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"I'm sorry that I said the things that I said...."
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"It's okay"
