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Magelets Hug Alice
2011-02-14 15:26[Below is an archived version of one thread response to a LiveJournal post here, because LiveJournal became hard to impossible for me to access. Icons and threading not preserved, nor are other peoples' replies.]
[Alice Liddell (save_us_alice@livejournal.com)]
Alice enters the Nexus looking absolutely miserable. Her eyes are red-rimmed, and have dark circles around them that speak of exhaustion. Her hair hangs limply around her face, and she's slouching in such a way that it almost hides it from view. Today is especially painful for her right now, and she wishes this date would disappear from the calendar.
She finds a seat and slumps down, bringing her knees up to her chest. "I had to do it," she tells herself. "I had. . . ." She looks up, green eyes watery. "How do you convince yourself you did the right thing in -- l-letting someone go?"
[Alice Liddell (save_us_alice@livejournal.com)]
Alice enters the Nexus looking absolutely miserable. Her eyes are red-rimmed, and have dark circles around them that speak of exhaustion. Her hair hangs limply around her face, and she's slouching in such a way that it almost hides it from view. Today is especially painful for her right now, and she wishes this date would disappear from the calendar.
She finds a seat and slumps down, bringing her knees up to her chest. "I had to do it," she tells herself. "I had. . . ." She looks up, green eyes watery. "How do you convince yourself you did the right thing in -- l-letting someone go?"