[ she runs her fingers through her bangs, tired, thumb brushing the scar that strohl left behind on her forehead in the process. ]
He's himself, now. 'Twas more that we were there to keep him from doing something he would regret, once the madness dissipated. [ mm ] Strohl found out late last night, and, so, we stayed up with him.
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[ she runs her fingers through her bangs, tired, thumb brushing the scar that strohl left behind on her forehead in the process. ]
He's himself, now. 'Twas more that we were there to keep him from doing something he would regret, once the madness dissipated. [ mm ] Strohl found out late last night, and, so, we stayed up with him.
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So it was him after all. I do hope he doesn't feel too guilty about it all... his tracks were covered fairly solidly, given the mess involved.