[So much has happened, and for the third time in as many days Rebecca's collapsing to the ground. It's too much. It's too much. She can't take this.
She thought she was going to be alone again. That another person who she cared for would die- but she's still here. She was trying to prepare herself for it, but while this is arguably better-- her thoughts are in a jumble. It's too hard to organize them.
She throws reason to the wind and just curls in on herself, sobbing.
Distantly she can hear Cardia's announcement. Processing it is another story.]
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She thought she was going to be alone again. That another person who she cared for would die- but she's still here. She was trying to prepare herself for it, but while this is arguably better-- her thoughts are in a jumble. It's too hard to organize them.
She throws reason to the wind and just curls in on herself, sobbing.
Distantly she can hear Cardia's announcement. Processing it is another story.]