[Then a swell of sound, tremulous but desparate, rushing into his head like a tide.]
I'm scared. I'm lonely and it's hard, I don't know what I can do. I miss him so much but I can't go, she'll stop me, and it would be dangerous if I got away, he wouldn't want me to get there, and I don't want him to worry. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
Tone it down, idiot! We don't all speak psychic shit or whatever! Sounds like he fucking ditched you anyway, course he didn't tell you where he was going.
[Which does all sound correct from Zach's view, but fucking assholes, he didn't mean to speak to her like that. The knowledge only serves to make him angry, which makes him redden, which makes him angrier.]
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I'm scared. I'm lonely and it's hard, I don't know what I can do. I miss him so much but I can't go, she'll stop me, and it would be dangerous if I got away, he wouldn't want me to get there, and I don't want him to worry. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
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[Which does all sound correct from Zach's view, but fucking assholes, he didn't mean to speak to her like that. The knowledge only serves to make him angry, which makes him redden, which makes him angrier.]
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