...and she's going to die by dawn. stressed, distressed, and running out of options, Cecelia turns away, whimpering into her hands. this goes on for at least a minute, and he's just going to have to deal with that.
after dabbing her eyes and wiping her nose with an old handkerchief, she turns around, looking quite unhappy indeed, but in a more defeated, less heated way.]
I suppose dying with dignity...is still dying, isn't it.
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[he's crazy. he's absolutely insane!
...and she's going to die by dawn. stressed, distressed, and running out of options, Cecelia turns away, whimpering into her hands. this goes on for at least a minute, and he's just going to have to deal with that.
after dabbing her eyes and wiping her nose with an old handkerchief, she turns around, looking quite unhappy indeed, but in a more defeated, less heated way.]
I suppose dying with dignity...is still dying, isn't it.