SCAWWY 😱 camille

[concoctive]

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[concoctive]

[ ooooooh this is gonna be a fuckin TIME AND A HALF, AND HE KNOWS IT ]

... when you were awake, instead of fallin' asleep, what'd you feel? Did you have a plan?

[scrapdraught]

[Still Geto'd]

There was something of a plan. We didn't know who would be joining us.

[concoctive]

[ yeah feel free to not use the icons kabby i know that can be a pain to juggle in 50 threads. ]

So you were part of the, ah, chimera..? Did you know who you were gonna target right away?

[scrapdraught]

[ty for your understanding and support.]

No.

[a beat.]

Cloud just picked up the drink. That's all.

[concoctive]

[ looks at all of my npc threads in sprace where i used icons and :ben:s ]

... you drugged it. That was the smell.

1/2

[scrapdraught]

[The image flips for a moment. Brief. Slate blue eyes bore into Alfyn, utterly still.]

[scrapdraught]

[And then the face he knows comes back. Downcast. Lip trembling.]

It was too easy.

[She sounds anything but proud.]

[concoctive]

[ he can see the similarities in her face, the same way he's seen them in tressa and her parents, vaguely remembers of his own mother, of zeph's father and still in his sister. and he has to wonder, what kind of person is this woman to camille?

the coldness that bleeds into a miserable cam makes his heart bleed. ]

Oh, Cam... [ he is so sad for her. ] You didn't deserve this.

[scrapdraught]

Neither did he.

[Her sigh is long. Ragged.]

I wasn't...I still don't feel like myself.

[concoctive]

No. None of us deserve havin' this happen.

[ he wishes he could take her hands right now. ]

But you're still here, in a lot of ways. I hope it stays that way.