[He sniffs. Not in like, a cry way, just in that way where you're having trouble phrasing something. Head not empty, just full of incommunicable thoughts, maybe.]
Just wanted a little more time with some people, is all. And I'm sure-- We'll fix it, I'm not going to give in and just curl up and die. Just not used to regretting things.
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[And then he falters just a little? Only because, well, being cradled like a little baby will do that. Sometimes Feelings just Bubble up.]
. . . Some regrets. Not about the drugs though.
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His response surprises her though, and when she replies it's not her usual prying tone, it's a little more gentle. ]
... Yeah. Is it about Beau...?
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[He sniffs. Not in like, a cry way, just in that way where you're having trouble phrasing something. Head not empty, just full of incommunicable thoughts, maybe.]
Just wanted a little more time with some people, is all. And I'm sure-- We'll fix it, I'm not going to give in and just curl up and die. Just not used to regretting things.
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[ She frowns, kind of like she's this close to asking to speak to the manager of life. ]
But ya wouldn't be here if ya didn't have determination. We'll all get back to our friends.
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[Please speak to the manager of life for us, Yuel? We don't deserve you.]
You've got friends waiting for you?
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[ they're finally getting to the opium den now, she's going to place him on the couch before collapsing ]
They're a really tough bunch though. So I ain't worried about 'em.
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frenchmarquesian girl.]A ship? Ocean and everything? You are a fascinating one, aren't you?
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No, there wasn't an ocean. All the islands where I come from float in the sky, so our ship kinda... flew?
What about you? Ya didn't spend all yer time at the carnival, didja?